[ Bigger, older, angry, but far from stupid as a third Packmate arrives on the scene. They're a group, a family of youngsters with the same scent and they are strong and whole, unlike her.
She has to remember to kill the Big Other, one day. Hunt it down for killing her Pack.
Lowering her head reluctantly, she watches the blue-striped one and snaps a few cursory answers. Your Pack. Yours. The furious challenge seeps away in favour of survival submission, for now. Panting hard, her fractured leg shivers under her shifting weight and she knows that if she makes it out of this encounter the Blue One will have to be killed first for the others to follow her lead.
That's fine. She knows the taste of their kind, it's as hot and sticky and satisfying as anything else. ]
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She has to remember to kill the Big Other, one day. Hunt it down for killing her Pack.
Lowering her head reluctantly, she watches the blue-striped one and snaps a few cursory answers. Your Pack. Yours. The furious challenge seeps away in favour of survival submission, for now. Panting hard, her fractured leg shivers under her shifting weight and she knows that if she makes it out of this encounter the Blue One will have to be killed first for the others to follow her lead.
That's fine. She knows the taste of their kind, it's as hot and sticky and satisfying as anything else. ]