What do you do when the devil comes for you?

EDIT: My posts seem to be too slow.....

Damien. The whelp that he had traded unkind words with, woke unexpectedly. The young wolf stood. His first step was in the direction of Baldur. Grim growled at the spawn of Meldresi's. He did not want his best pup to be taken by anyone but himself. If anything happened to Baldur, this pack would pay. He may die in the process of taking his revenge, but he would make sure to take a few with him. 

Out of no where, Ohen ran between the group of wolves and took Chev without warning. Grim did not have much time to react, but like the strange wolf, he bared teeth at the disappearing male. That was the one who had attacked his mate. Grim did not trust that Ohen would not harm his pup. Torn between chasing down the male, or staying with Lusa, Grim looked between her and the direction Ohen had disappeared. What did Lusa wish from him? But Burke had yelled for Ohen to go to the infirmary. Grim had no clue as to where that place was. If that was where they were all headed, then he would have to wait and see what would happen to his pup. Grim felt furious at the actions of the male though. As a father it was his duty to protect his mate and pups. He was feeling very much like he was failing them. But what could he do? The brute had once mentioned that if anyone in the pack harmed his pups that Burke himself would take care of it. Grim did not want things to come to that though. He wanted to be able to protect his family.

Looking back at Damien, Grim gave the whelp a dark glance before turning his attention to Burke who mentioned helping Lusa. He again growled. No male would be  carrying his mate. "I will support her." That meant he had to give in to Damien taking Baldur. Grim placed a large paw in front of his pup, raising his head above Damien with teeth bared in warning. He snarled and snapped his jaws with rage. But then relectuantly picked up Baldur and slowly placed him in front of Damien, his amber gaze never leaving Damien's. "If anything happens to him, you die." It was a ballsy move, especially with Burke there to witness his words. But he had to make sure his pup would be safe.


Turning away, he asked Lusa, "Can you walk? I can support you."  She said that she believed she could limp there and made her way to him. As she leaned on him, Grim leaned into her, nuzzling her with worry. There was too much chaos and confusion going on right now. He felt like he was losing his family among it all.