Stone Circle I smell children

He was so lost in his anger and rage, Sia hadn’t even thought about stopping to comfort his son and let the others handle the intruder. No he was a man of action and this woman had tried to either snatch or kill his son. His fucking son!

Blood filled his mouth as his teeth found purchase on the females leg. Immediately he attempted to tried to shake his head, to thought wreck her leg, stop her escape, and let the pack finish her off. Unfortunately for the distraught father, the woman was quick to send out a desperate kick, which caught him square in the cheek, just beneath his eye. With an angry yelp he was forced to let go. The backward moment from her kick forcing him back. The others flew by him as the woman continued her escape. Valette quick on her heals, West and Oryx close in behind.

They could handle the rest of this woman. Surely she would learn her lesson, and pray they never crossed paths again.

Green orbs watched carefully ensuring the others had well and truly dealt with the treat. As the blood red rage slowly died, dread seeped in. He had almost lost his child, his son. He had almost lost someone else.

With panic and anxiety now sky rocketing, Siarut turned back toward his son, Polaris, Greyback and the newly arrived Charles. Running back to those guarding his child. Sia barely spared Charles a glance, and only dipped his head toward the patriarch in thanks and respect. Eyeing Polaris, Siarut cleared his voice. ”Thank you Polaris.” His voice was soft, but heartfelt and throughly genuine. It took courage to fight, but it took great maturity and awareness to know when you are needed away from the carnage. She had impressed him, and would make an effort to get to know her better in the future. For now he looked down at Kallik, expecting the boy was already patched to his paw. He was safe. He was here. And they needed to get home. Sia could only hope all his other children were still safely tucked away.