Ouroboros Spine The end is only the Beginning

Snarling, Kroc snapped her teeth again, even though he was out of reach by now. Tonravik's call to them slowed her pace, though she was sorely tempted to pursue him, to tear him limb from limb. 'Motherfucker,' Her snarl intensified, ripping out of her throat but she turned, coming back to the Alpha's side, her irritable mood blatantly present now. Gold eyes watched him run towards the horizon, narrowed in her anger. If he ever came back here, even if she crossed paths with him again, he would die. This, she would not forget. None of them would, she was positive.