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Valette felt a rage she never experienced before as the woman got free from her grip with Leta in her maw. She felt feral, ready to murder one of her own kind. Blood of another wolf coming from her mouth, together with a piece of fur. It was nothing compared to what her daughter must be going through. Valette spat out the fur. At that moment, it seemed almost at the same time, Steph and Merrit barreled onto the scene. Valette surged forward as the female tried to escape. Not with her daughter! Steph's attack was successful, Valette saw Indra attack and also draw blood. Valette was ready to go for the kill when she saw the wench fling her daughter to the side.

"LETA!!," she keened in shock. Merrit hit the breaks and Valette's step stuttered as she was torn between killing the female and checking on her daughter. "GET HER!," she barked. By the time she decided, Valette had been further away from her child. To kill or to tend. The urge to kill had almost been stronger. She turned on her heels towards her daughter. Her rage was clearly visible. As she rushed to the place she noticed her father approaching. As kind as his gesture was, the mother had other concerns, her child. Her ears were flattened and her face made it clear she was not keen on being approached.

In fact, she charged at Vespera and Greyback as she came to a stop with a loud snarl. No one was getting close to her Leta or they would have her bloody teeth to deal with. Her tail was up high and all the fur on her spine was standing upright. The mother snapped her teeth to anyone who she deemed too close as she stood over her daughter's body. She would even snap at Greyback in automatic reaction. She was not seeing, only feeling this intense pain and rage. All she knew was that no one was going to touch her daughter again. Only when she went to check on her daughter, the pure ferociousness of her behavior seemed to fade. The mother nosed over her and nudged her head with an intense delicacy that didn't seem possible a few moments ago.

"Leta" she whispered and nosed over her. Something was wrong. Her first thought was that she couldn't lose another pup. She felt her heart skip a beat at that thought. Valette would not allow it. She had to make sure her daughter lived. She licked over her daughter's face. "My baby," she whispered between licks. Her limbs were starting the shake. Her heart beating so fast in her chest with panic, eyes still dark, but the pure feral facial expression she had before was gone. Her tail was slowly dropping as she watched over her daughter. "M-Mama is here. Come now, my Leta," she whispered urgingly. Her legs shook badly with adrenaline and just collapsed. Valette hit the ground with her muzzle next to her daughter's body. That's when the violent and agonizing mourning wails of the mother started, filling the air with such intense pain, as her daughter was not responding.