"Run Moira!!" Azriel screaming gave the rougue wolf to jump at him with all it's power. It pained Moira to see him taken out like that but there was nothing that she could do, her leg was pretty badly hurt, more like shredded even. You could see her thigh bone and the meats surrounding the bone including the other things that held the thigh together were on the floor just falling out from the sides like a loose curtain. She had also taken a blow to the abdomen that she has never had to take before. Azriel stood up after surviving a few scratches and a bite to his shoulder. He looked at his wife and his anger rose beyond the limits of the sky which led him to suddednly turn around and he saw one of the lycans fighting a wolf, the lycan was on his back waiting to be mauled to death and that pissed Azriel even more, he picked up the wolf by it's back legs and lifted the wolf with all his strength and slammed it on its back very hard. The wolf cried out in pain as it's back and neck broke upon impact. The cry of the wolf gave attention to Azriel from the other wolves and he knew that he was fucked.
King Asher who is the king of the Lycan pack called the Crescent Moon Pack saw his people in a desolate state. Almost out of energy and beaten black and blue but they were fighting tooth and nail, as for Lydia the top warrior of the pack and his beta, she was doing her best to protect the king. King Asher was a warrior himself so he didn't need that much protecting but Lydia was doing her job. Most of the Lycans on this battleground were not really warriors, they were trained yes but they were mostly family men and women.
"Lydia take all the women and the injured back to the pack." The fight was happening just a few miles from their home and if they had not been warned by the border security that there was suspicious activity going on then the rouges would have reached their home and the battle would have been more devestating than it was now.
"Not now sir, the fight is still going on and these rouges plan on killing us, should we reduce our numbers the more people would end up injured or dead." Lydia answered as she evaded an attack from a wolf who had sprung out of nowhere to jump at her. That was not the end of it though because as soon as the wolf landed on it's missed attack attempt it immediately turned around like a sports car in a race and pounced on her from the back.
"Lyd-" King Asher's words got cut off when the wolf brought her down, she fell on her stomach and the wolf didn't waste anytime seeing that there were two lycans that he was facing so he immediately clawed Lydia on her entire back. The clawing was so deep that there was a sound of him almost hitting a bone and the blood curling scream from Lydia awakened King Asher from his brief moment of zoning out during the attack. He jumped on top of the wolf like a professional bull rider and he headlocked the motherfucker with both his hands around his neck and tried his best to wrap his legs around its body. His strength was crushing both the neck and the body even though he couldn't fully wrap his legs around its body.
The wolf fell on its side and finally he let go. He jumped over it while it was still whimpering and cracking its bones back in place. King Asher used his extended claws and digged into the stomach of the wolf and ran his claws way down to the wolf's legs and it's guts spilled out.
"Now you ready to listen to me?" He exhaled sharply as he helped her to her feet. Her back was screaming in pain but it was slowly healing, she sighed and rolled her eyes, "Fine!" She exclaimed. She mindlinked the entire pack telling them that all woman who are uninjured should carry all the injured men and women and meet her by the big tree. There were so many big trees that they were confused but as she walked around trying her best not to fight any wolves because of her injured back and her mission which would be very impossible to carry out if she was dead.
She saw Moira, she was literally sitting there and oozing out a gallon of blood by the minute while her body tries to regenerate but it can't because of her shredded leg, her mate was taking on a lot of wolves at the time trying his best to not let them get anywhere near her but he was also being weakened with each blow that the wolves were able to make. The Beta of the rouges seeing Moira unattended and all weakened, it's like he could sense that the man trying with all his strength to fight was the mate to this woman who was weak. He approached slowly like a predator approaching it's prey and Moira could feel him and smell him but she was too weak to even scream. As a matter of fact she didn't want to scream because she knew that Azriel would throw away his life just to save hers. But she believed she was beyond saving and she dind't want to leave her four sons without both parents.
Lydia ran with all her speed and the Beta could feel her coming but before he could even turn his head in her direction he was tackled to the far ends. Something had energised her and she stood up immediately and started throwing kicks to his abdomen. This was supposed to be an easy kill but Lydia wanted to torture him first so she scratched him on the face, then sped to his other end, before he could turn she clawed a lot of meat from his behind. Then she sped to his side and kicked him on his side of the body which led him to fall on his side and Lydia sled down on her side with one leg on the ground while the other was raised to the heavens, the Beta was caught in between her legs and she slightly turned him so that he was laying with his back on the ground and Lydia got a hold of his paws and she spread them so far apart from each other that she broke them. The Beta cried out in pain and howled with great pain and as he did that she flipped forward and grabbed his mouth and pulled it open until the lower part was dislocated just slightly on the left but still attached to his face. The pain of what Lydia had done to him hit him to the very core that he couldn't even scream nor howl anymore. He was waiting for his death but Lydia just gave him a kick to the injured face making it hundred times over.
She didn't kill him but she kmew she had left him in the worst state more than death which was paralysis to his arms and face. The arms might heal with some physical therapy but the face, no therapy could fix that. Lydia sped to Moira's side and she carried her bridal style, "I got her." Lydia assured Azriel through the mindlink and sped away from that horrible way. Just a few meters away from their pack, away from danger Lydia slowly put her down.
"I'm just going to get the rest of our people and then we will all go home." She nodded reassuringly at Moira who weakly nodded back at her and Lydia sped away. As Moira was resting her back against the tree she heard something but she couldn't believe it. It was a baby's cry but there was no way that there should be a baby anywhere near the woods but Moira thought that maybe it was a new mother sitting somewhere around and trying to calm her baby. The baby began to cry again but then stopped and Moira was about to faint when the cry began to be consistent. The baby cried and cried and the cries became louder and louder, she could feel that the baby was in distress.
Moira knew that what she was thinking of doing was stupidity and probably a trap but she couldn't help herself so she followed the cries by dragging her limp body to the direction. At one point she was rolling while at the other she was dragging herself using her arms which were the only strong parts on her body. And indeed under a big tree was a scent of a baby but there was also another scent that scared Moira out of her wits. She looked around and she could also catch a scent of blood but her nose has been smelling blood on the battlefield that it could just be that. But she took another whiff, a deep one at that and the faint scent of human blood hit her nose. Because it was so faint she couldn't pick up the direction of the source, it was everywhere but also nowhere.
She inched closer to the baby Moses basket that was holding a crying child and inside she found a plump looking very cutesy looking baby. The eyes called her in with their shimmer of deep brown that was glowing under the sun on this gloomy and devastating day. Covered in snort and tears couldn't stop the beauty of this human right in front of her, she thought she fell in love at first sight with Azriel but that was the moon goddesses doing this one was all natural and she understood the phrase love at first sight.