Golden Glade You Make Me (5/5)

Not all of her encounters were particularly awful so far here in the Teekons, but none were good either - mostly just chases, an argument or two. 

Today, however, Mayhem felt particularly devilish - she set out in this new land with a taste for blood, not understanding that it was this behavior that would get her in mighty trouble. 

The fire-coated woman strode forward into unknown lands with itching nails - eventually, voices rung out before her, and Bullet paused. A grin spread across her delicate face, more of a silent snarl of victorty than anything - when the scent of those mutts washed over her, it only grew, and without a word she slipped forward into the shadows. 

She waited only long enough for two of them to come into view - these two fully grown, unlike the last wolves shes met - before darting out with a true snarl. There was one wide white woman, undoubtedly pregnant, and a brown-hued man whom Bullet could only assume was her mate by the way he hovered beside her. 

Bullet made for the pregnant woman. 

She aimed for the legs - even Mayhem was not as cruel as to attack the children directly, but she was looking to rouse a reaction - and did her best to claw, bite, scratch, whatever before bouncing her way underneath the male - if Streiter was quick, he just might be able to grab at her tail, even a leg.