Daniel Reaving
Thirty Thousand Club
Annabelle growled as Angel did her best to fight back. Taking a few steps back Annabelle lunged forward kicking Angel square in the chin. Almost instantly the two others grabbed her. restraining her arms behind her as they lifted her up. "Look angel dont make me hurt you." Annabelle gave her one last chance.Angelica Buckeye (Omega-Winslow)As it was, with the female in the current condition she was in, the multiple scents were upon her before the woman could even attempt to move much less go anywhere. Ann's scent filled her nose as the other woman walked over to her and looked Angelica over, coupled by other wolves coming over as well to surround her. The other woman's presence and close proximity was only increasing Oracle's anger and agitation, forcing the woman to combat both Oracle and her own desire to run, the wolf doing her best to get complete control. Angel couldn't even pay attention to the mad wolf's angry thoughts and blurry imagery that suddenly served to assault the omega's human side...so that in the end the woman slammed her head into the ground of her own accord in an attempt to shut the wolf's angry and bloodthirsty rambles up. Sadly all that did was increase the woman's beginning headache and make her head spin again.
Stop...growling...he's...not...
Mate is alive...that...hurt...die!
He made his cho....let...not...hate...
Chose...choose...always...him...them...kill...time...
The woman shook her head, her eyes now flickering rapidly between green and topaz as one fought to get out and the other fought to retain control, the woman's inner monologue with her wolf being unheard as both were unintentionally working together...for once...to block out their silent conversation. Oracle won...partly...as she forced the woman's body up into a sitting position...the woman's eyes now a muddy brown flecked with topaz and green. Something that had only happened in the early months of Oracle's birth so to speak, the wolf taking control and looking around it, mentally counting the number of wolves around the omega...one...two...three counting the one who'd hurt...
The omega's eyes focused on a wolf in front of her, murderous intent dancing within the wolf's eyes as she stared at the white-hewn wolf with a coat like ivory. Taking her human's worry-fear-sad emotions as a distraction, Oracle shifted her hand before slashing out across the wolf in front of her, skin and muscle ripping as her claws drew across the wolf's throat. Crimson sprayed through the air and hit the omega's face....the blow had not however connected with any major arteries but it was enough to leave a nasty scar and give the wolf some issues later on in the pack. Mentions: Ann Daniel Reaving Tobias VeiledPariah
The last wolf bared his fangs as three more burst from the bushes. Surrounding Tobias. All of them growling viciously before they all at once charged him from 4 different directions.Tobias
The loner had ended one wolves life in time for two more to come crashing through into the forest towards him.
The male had enough time to place his eyes on them before both barreled into his side knocking him across the snow as the powder covered his fur.
Catching his footing he stood to four paws striking out with his right as a wolf bared its fangs swatting it down to the ground.
The other latched onto his hind leg which produced a pained growl as he twisted sideways his maw clamping onto the beasts scruff a string and quick forceful closing of his jaws broke the female hunters spine.
The lifeless body fell in a heap releasing his leg as he turned to face the final wolf who now looked from his fallen comrade to the bloodied wolf before him.