Hideaway Strath Lookin' For Trouble, You found me!

She hardly had time to register the identities of whoever joined her in the fight—only that they were fellow Saints. She heard Derg cry out over the growls and snapping of teeth that someone should get her out, but she ignored that too. Being pregnant didn't mean she couldn't carry on with her normal duties, one of which was protecting the pack from intruders like this one. 

Plus, there wasn't much time to consider his words—the bitch was aiming her jaws right for her round abdomen, and it filled her with more rage. She had trespassed and now was attempting to endanger the lives of her unborn children. Luckily her attack was sent off kilter by the joining of her packmates, and Simmik took that opportunity to aim a vicious snapping of teeth towards the intruder's face, hoping to sink in and rip apart something vital.