To prepare myself for asking my new little found chatty friend questions, I stretched and pounded my fists into a tree. In order to get her to shut up, I had to Alpha command her until I let her speak. As she squirmed, I could see her trying to force herself to speak. In itself, that was funny, but I'm going to feel sorry for her mate when she finds him.
Among the women, one worked as a pack tracker. It was up to her to figure out where the hell we were. In addition, I had let one rogue live and knocked him out with a punch to the head.
There were a couple of females that didn't look so good, they were the ones that were too weak to fight. There must have been a reason for them to be here so long. In the meantime, we had to leave this area and return everyone to their packs. I'll find out later.
A young midwife was available, so I had her attend to the sick and injured. All told, there were thirty women present.
I had fully prepared myself to the best of my ability. As a result, I rescinded the Alpha order with my chatty friend. She takes a deep breath, then begins to talk rapidly. As before, I have to Alpha order her to speak only when I ask her a question and ensure that she understands what I am asking.
How long was I out, Bambi?"
Her reply was "Two days.". Then, she added, "Your wolf tried to kill them the first time they used a knockout drug on you. At least that's what I heard them say. It was their intention to keep you drugged until they sold us to King Malcolm."
"Why was I in my own cell?" I ask Bambi
In her childlike state, she puts her fingers to her chin, thinking, "Well I remember them saying that your wolf was too big for a normal she-wolf. They had to keep you in a cage until they figured out what to do with you."
Girls like her can cause problems for people, so I had to ask, "Are you one of the rogues?". There is a possibility that I am incorrect in this case, since she has only been irritating and not malicious.
How many of these she-wolves do you know about?" I inquire.
As she sighs, "Most of them, it's boring in these cells. Some of them were rude and ignored me." I see Bambi huff at the thought of being ignored and cross her arms across her chest.
Bambi was outraged by the question, "And I am Alpha's daughter, so I would never be a rogue.".
I then had a fear, I hoped she had an older brother who would serve as an Alpha in the family.
"Do you belong to a West Country pack or an East Country pack, Bambi?"
"My pack is near the ocean in the west," she replied.
"Bambi, do you have an older brother who is about to become the alpha or is already the alpha?" I ask because I am crossing my fingers it is not her.
"This seems like a sexist question from an alpha female, but it will be my pack, The Night Seashore pack, which will be led by me, an only child, and an alpha female." Her anger is evident, but Bambi does not act on it.
As a result, the only thing I could think of was that I was doomed. Was this a punishment from the moon goddess for doing something wrong that resulted in her becoming an alpha under my rule?
As I gathered items from the stinky abode we escaped from, I began setting up tents and building a fire pit. So that we can have dinner, I have a couple of she-wolves go hunting for wildlife and kill it.
Do you know where the she-wolves come from, Bambi?"
She said, "They come from all over from both east and west kingdoms.".
"Are any of these people a threat to you?" I ask her, hoping she understands what a threat is.
I have no special knowledge of any of those women. Do I have a gut feeling about any of them? I do not trust the older she-wolf Aster that sits alone by the tree over there. There is no compelling reason for me not to trust her."
Taking into consideration that the woods are potentially dangerous, I decided to have the women roll in dirt in order to blend in with nature.
It made me feel bad for my beta, since once he realized I had disappeared, he would probably go crazy trying to locate me. Once we were kidnapped, we were thrown in a vehicle, so once he got on the road, he would lose my scent.
It makes me wonder if my mate will notice me being gone. Unfortunately, I think it's unlikely. He just thought about getting his dick wet. What is the point of caring about this? Never before have I felt such animosity toward a man. Is something wrong with me?
I remove the Alpha command from Bambi, as I know she is also an Alpha female. My status as a female Alpha is not only that of an Alpha, but also one of a Royal Alpha.
In other words, it's like an Ace of Spades trumps everything else. It is I who trumps all other Alphas.
Bambi was given a task I knew she would excel at, to get to know all the females, find out their names, where they come from, if they have mated or not. It was important for her to gather as much information as possible. Keeping her out of my hair and performing a much-needed job would be a good thing for me.
Several warrior females were searching throughout the woods alongside me as I walked through them.