"LUCAYA ;"
"Count your heads, Lucaya. I'll be sure to leave them as presents for you before I tear you limb from limb. Where are my dear brothers by the way? I heard rumors that they're under your protection now - Just as Phobus is under mine. Drevis is seeming to settle in nice and easy as well with my Beta." The Queen exhaled sharply, her eyes narrowing. This is what he wanted, he wanted her to get angry - To get sloppy. Fueling a rage would only leave room for error and she was not going to give him that. Not today. She at least had confirmation that Drevis was alive, that was better than she could have imagined.
"CHARGE!" Her words ripped from her maw as she lunged forward, surging her body as a large dark mass into battle as she led. She quickly clashed with another, her body pushing outwards and away after she scanned their body -- She had several targets to sink her claws into and that was not one of them. Her jaws bared her daggers, at the ready for any who dared to take on the Vampire Queen of legends. Phobus was yet to be found, her eyes rest on Beartooth as he lurched into his one brother, ripping him from the air and surely killing him. Rage was setting in for the Queen, and with a powerful swipe of her large paw, she took out a son of the Dane Kings eye. Her body kept moving, running to find any of the alphas on the other side. They'd be on her list too, along with their lineage. A stormy blonde wolf charged her, and with a lot of force Lucaya swept her legs out from under her - Biting into her arteries. Oh, how she missed the sweet taste of blood, she began to drain the very life nectar from this Princess who shared Beartooths eyes.
She lunged for another two, smelling nearly the same of Beartooths musk. A hybrid boy and a normal one. Her horns impaled the flying boy through the chest, killing him on impact as she swung him off and onto the other boy who dared fight her. She snarled, jumping onto the boy before grabbing onto his face and twisting - His neck popped and he went limp . . . [DEATH OF KARA, ARVIN, BOIKO, TOOK ODINS EYE]
SKADE ;
The blood princess ran after her mother, fear and excitement in her heart as she lunged for any she could find. Her nares smelled the strange scent of those from each pack, many shared with what she could only assume was Beartooth. He had many children so she'd heard. Her blood red eyes set on one, a dark brown male. A snarl ripped from her jaws as she lunged for him, sinking her teeth into his right shoulder and ripped - Looking for sever his artery. She pounced onto him, teeth meeting the flesh of his neck as she bit down and tore him open. She exposed his windpipe, blood flowing into her mouth and tasting like absolute bliss to her new Bloodline. Her auburn pelt dripped in the squirted blood of this Prince, a smile as she used her limbs to rub it onto her face better. Let it pour on her.
She dashed off, caked in blood as she leapt onto the back of a female with scales. Her teeth sunk into the back of the girls neck before twisting to break it. She sank with the lifeless body and gorged herself, bathing in blood still all the while. [DEATH OF RACHEL & ELDEN]
HELHEIM ;
His first instinct was to follow his mother and sister into battle as he soared overhead, though he quickly found himself face to face with a fox-like woman as he came to the ground. Her large body quickly crippled his wings, tearing them like paper. With a painful scream, he faced the woman to rip into her shoulder. But it was all in vain, while her wound was mortal, he faced the consequence of war. His neck windpipe was crushed, leaving him gasping for breath with no avail at the hands of this woman. Everything began to get fuzzy, before it all faded to black. His pain was gone. [DEATH OF HELHEIM]
DAMIAN ;
The father was a coward, but he could not run from this. He had run from so much already, and basically left his daughter and son to rot as he chased his beloved for years. He couldn't repay Lucaya for allowing him shelter within her home, let alone ranking him and accepting his mate back into her life. He felt his paws begin to shake as he ran, catching air everywhere he went. He didn't know what to do with himself, but he knew his children would be safe. He hoped at least. He caught sight of Lucaya as she stared down Beartooth, watching him bring his brother down to the ground and slaughter him. Fear trampled his heart as he watched, remembering the sight of his boy who had met a fate so similar. He stood frozen, eyes like glass as he watched. It was like a trance, in slow motion. And yet it came so quickly, he felt a surge of pain as he hit the ground with a wolf bearing into his organs. Blood pooled from out of his gut, and yet his screams were muffled. He began to choke on his own blood, watching the sinister stare of the Dane King from a ways away until he saw the shadow of his lover. His ruby eyes rested on her, not knowing if he was even able to be seen by her yet. He tried to yell for her, but he couldn't. She would be the last thing he saw. His vision became spotty, and then all together cut out. [DEATH OF DAMIAN]
BASTIAN ;
The air was cold for Summer while he was up in the clouds. His bright red wings would give him away to any, but as he heard his Queen yell for battle he dove in. He was going straight for the dark brown man standing on a ledge - Beartooth. His brother. He wouldn't let him harm Bones, or Fara, or any of the children they would have. It was no secret she was pregnant from him, Bones had loose lips. But Beartooth would meet his demise, and he would not touch a hair on their heads. With a battle-cry, Bastian had his claws and teeth at the ready. But his eyes instead went to Rayne, catching him off guard. She was the one who started this war, this mess. She had to be. How else would Beartooth know of their whereabouts? "You . . . You did this." With his mouth still open and still headed for Beartooth, the instant he was caught off guard by the lass Beartooth leapt and snatched him by his jaw. He was yanked to the stone ground, breaking his wing before he heard the Dane speak. "Enjoy Valhalla, brother. Save me a seat." He said gruffly as he stood on the bird winged Bastian. Cold blood pooled around him moments later as he felt his windpipe get latched onto, severing his left artery on his neck. With the last breath he had in his throat, his pale eyes watched Beartooths before closing. He accepted his fate, and in an instant, Beartooth ripped his very windpipe from his neck. [DEATH OF BASTIAN]
BONES ;
He watched like a coward from the air, staring as the other winged wolves rushed from behind him into combat. But he was watching his brothers. Tears streamed down his cheeks as he saw Bastian fall limp to the ground. His pastel eyes watched Beartooth, scarred and sprayed with blood already. His breath held in his throat as their eyes connected, a smile falling on the Dane Kings face as he shouted to his winged wolves and then disappeared into the sea of raging wolves . . . He quickly began to look everywhere for Fara, fearing for her life.
VLADIMIR ;
Vladimir was ready, beside his beloved at the charge. Revna would surely do well, and as would he. He would not hesitate to protect her, Hawthorne, Dawnshire or Amberbjorne. But his eyes looked very clearly for one man and one man only - Phobus. With a bob and a weave, he made his way through wolf after wolf in an attempt to find the creator of all this mess . . .
MAVERICK ;
His thirst for blood was eating at him slowly, then before he could react he saw a moment he couldn't help but engage in. The Dane King had just taken down one of Hawthornes own, Oracle. A pink thread connected his chest to another person, and anger flushed through his body as he wondered if it was Daneliya. To his surprise, it was not, though they looked strikingly similar. His red eyes instead glowed as he leapt for the Dane King that lunged for this girl he was connected to. He bit at his neck, holding on with force as he yanked him into the air and tossed him across the battle field. His eyes looked to the lass, Kelsea was her name if memory served him correctly. He then flew into the air again . . .
Walk, "Talk", Think.
"Another trick to treat, with candy apple dreams . . ."
| HELHEIM | MAVERICK | Metalhead |
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