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"YOU WAKE UP IN THE DARK AND HEAR THE SCREAMING OF THE LAMBS..."
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Set at night around 20:00, cloudy skies, slight drizzle of rain.

Lightening strikes the horizon outside of the den and Alduin is absolutely amazed. His fiery eyes light up with such fascination he can hardly breath. He runs out, looking up at the sky and a crack of thunder sounds out. He jumps with a yip and looks all around him. 

What the hell was that?!

He runs further from the den on large, meaty paws. He’s not scared; he’s not scared of anything really. So he runs and runs! Letting the rain dampen his dark coat and make it even darker. He’s frolicking through the rain having a good ol’ time. 

Until he’s not.
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the storm was perfect.
Sasha was never far from the Saint's domain. Lurking from afar. never near, but never very far.
light flashed above the hills and she moved in.
Sasha was no more than a trick of the light as lightning slashed the skies, cleaving the heavens with its thunderous roar.
rain soaked through her pelt, running down her legs in torrents. washing her scent away as quickly as it was made. nothing more than a trick of the light.
deeper into the Saint's of the Dying Light she forged, forcing her way through brambles. from her short time captive here, she knew where her husband slept.
blood tricked from where she had been cut by thorns and branched trying to omit her entry. washing through her fur to create red streaks down her face.
a lumping mass sounded directly towards her, and for a moment believes it to be Kynareth in twisted ill-fate. but the steps, though loud, were not those of her husband. no, but his child bounded into her path, practically at her feet.
she could tell it was his - the tail, the pelt, the tongue.
Sasha drove forward and snatched it up roughly, and turned to run.
"YOU WAKE UP IN THE DARK AND HEAR THE SCREAMING OF THE LAMBS..."
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Alduin is too mesmerized by the lightening spider webbing across the sky to pay attention to the malicious woman stalking towards him. His bright, ruby red eyes are wide with excitement. The truly innocent moment of fascination with nature turns wretched much too quickly. 

All of a sudden he hears movement and then a searing hot pain makes itself known on his neck. He whimpers, a screeching high pitched noise cut short by pure shock. He tries to wiggle and his fat paws attempt to strike out at the stranger that has wrangled him into their unforgiving jaws. Another cry falls from dark lips and he can feel teeth digging into his nape. For the first time in his little life he’s been reduced to a whimpering, terrified mess. Blood red eyes wide with fear and a curled tail tucked between his legs. 

He’s never wanted mother beast so bad in his life.
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naturally, he struggled. but she didn't think he'd screech so much. it would wake the whole damn pack.
Sasha just assumed he'd be too mortified to make a sound.
she spurred into a lope, the puppy dangling from her jaws. this was no good. she should just kill it.

she started to jump and throw the child into the air before catching him - accidentally dropping him once or twice. this was fun. hearing it scream in terror. she dove for him a few times when he was on the floor, barreling him over this way and that before finally picking him up again.

Sasha flung her head, letting go in the process and letting the puppy slam into a tree. the sound...the dull thud of bone on wood. she stared at it for a moment before going in again to finish the job with a snarl.
"YOU WAKE UP IN THE DARK AND HEAR THE SCREAMING OF THE LAMBS..."
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Alduin is hanging and bouncing from the cruel woman’s jaws. Screaming his lungs out. Help me. He swears he might die and she hasn’t even thrown him up into the air yet. 

And then she does.

Dipping Alduin close to the ground, he swears she’s going to drop him. He’s not that lucky. She throws him up into the air and her teeth catch painfully on his body on the way back down. He whimpers and cries once again. 

Mother? Father? Atka? Tulok? 

Anyone?

No one’s coming and Alduin thinks in his tiny, innocent brain, that he’s going to die. A few times she throws him up, doesn’t catch him. He’s probably got a broken bone or two and he’s all too bloody from Sasha’s ruthless teeth. 

Finally, Sasha throws him against a tree and a dull thunk sounds out loud enough to be concerning. It’s when Alduin slumps to the ground, shit hits the fan. He can’t even lift his head up, but he shuffles uncomfortably closer to the tree. Shivering, quaking — his body shakes so hard one would think he’s having a seizure. The sad part is that he’s not — it’s all from fear. Along with the shaking produced a wavering, but loud and ear piercing screech from the depths of his throat. The sound of an animal dying, terrified for its life.

Help me. 
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It’s later in the night and the Grandmaster had been sleeping soundly with what he thought was all of his pups. 

He was wrong.

A screech pierces his ears and he awakes from a dead sleep. Auds shift atop the crown of his head as he lifts his head, eyes peering out of the den into the rainy night. The sound is so faint he hardly hears it over the rain, but he hears it nonetheless. 

Then he hears it again and his fucking heart drops. An echo of familiarity speaks through that squeaky, panicked cry. He freezes. Eyes frantically looking around the den to count his younglings. 

Alduin. 

Kyn doesn’t even try and wake @Simmik before he’s dashing out of the den like he’s in a race against time. It’s likely she would wake due to his panicked movements. Either way, he’s gone. Hearing another screech from his baby boy. And the pain that speaks through it has his heart falling and his blood boiling. Kynareth swears death upon whoever hurts him. 

Only a few minutes later he’d be able to hear the breathless screams from his son as he hits the tree and uselessly curls beneath it, still screaming his little head off in a wretched, high pitched, cry for help that grades on the ears horribly.

When he hits the scene, it takes him a second to simply comprehend what the fuck is going on. Sasha. Alduin. Blood. Screams. Pain. When he connects it, hell follows. 

Kyn roars Sasha’s name like a battle cry, the promise of death echoing from his words. A scared face, and still scabbing lips, snarl up savagely revealing his fangs as his maw wrinkles up. Auds pressed to the base of his skull, tail as high as it can get while being curled, the fur all the way from his neck to his tail raised intimidatingly. 

He’s going to kill this bitch.

He lunges. Moving up into his hind legs and raising his upper half to bash front paws into Sasha’s side or face. She’s quick, but Kynareth’s rage makes him quicker. He would try his damnedest to snatch up that woman wherever he could grab her. If it’s a limb, he would rip it off. If it’s her body, he’d rip a chunk out. Anyway to avenge his sweet, baby Alduin.
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There was no need for her husband to wake her on his way out because Alduin's scream pulled her instantly from her sleep; she knew it was him, and she was up and darting from the den before she had really even processed it all, growling an order for the other two boys to stay put as she sprinted into the rain. 

A jagged line of lightening reached across the sky, illuminating the horrifying scene as she arrived. the scents of fear and blood were suffocating as she tried to make sense of things. Ky clashed teeth with someone—she was familiar but in the mother's panic, it took a few moments to recognize her as that bitch who had visited her in the pit. Lighting flashed again as thunder rumbled the ground, and in the moment of brightness, she saw a small form crumpled beneath a tree, shaking and covered in blood. It all suddenly made sense. Fear turned her blood cold while murderous anger pushed at her to jump in the fight and rip that bitches throat out. But the sight of her son laying broken and scared in the rain was burned into her eyes forever. 

Simmik couldn't leave him there. She had already failed to keep him safe, and now she needed to make sure he knew he was protected and not alone. 

She ran over to her first born, tears blurring her vision as they joined the rain on her wet cheeks. Baby, she murmured as she threw herself down beside him. I'm here now. She hadn't been before, but now she would keep him safe. 

Simmik gently licked his face and inspected his injuries. She almost broke down right there, but she fought for control of her emotions; now was not the time to be weak. She pushed down her agony for later. For now, she curled around Alduin to shield him from the rain and keep him warm. She had faith that her mate would avenge their son; she would keep him safe in the meantime.
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Nyra was on patrol, looking for Lotus. Her baby was missing, it seemed. she couldn't find her anywhere. This upped her tension and overprotective urges, and when she heard Alduin screeching in fear and pain, that was all that was needed.

Nyra broke into a dead sprint in their direction, only glimpsing Kynareth and Simmik before red clouded her vision and the Overseer roared a battle cry, jaws gaping for any piece of flesh or vital areas she could get. 

Little would she expect if her co-leader turned on her. Would he? She remembered him saying he wanted to land the killing blow, but would he let her help?
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Gonna go ahead and post a conclusion post so we can archive!
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If anyone isn’t okay with the assumptions and slight power play then please feel free to DM me and I’ll edit.

Kyn sees Simmik rush in behind him ans he thanks whatever god there is when she runs to Alduin. He knows he can take care of @Sasha Deagon all on his own. Just when he begins ripping her a new one, @Nyra shows. For a second, he wants to snap at her. How dare she try to get a piece of Sasha when this bitch had been his to kill in the first place. Especially after doing something as atrocious as trying to kill his eldest son. 

Then he thinks about it. With Nyra helping him, Sasha would be nothing but a pile of grisly bones and bloody bristle. So he offers her a fiery hot gaze that tells her not to hold back — as if she was going to in the first place. 

They would rip her apart in the strath.
There was hardly anything left and definitely nothing one could use to recognize her. The alphas would be covered in blood almost head to toe. @Simmik had thankfully gotten Alduin out of there before things had really gone south. Either way, she was gone and she wouldn’t be hurting anyone in his pack ever fucking again. 

After, they would leave her there. Kyn would mention that Nyra should rip off her skull and set it out in the sun for the buzzards to clean. So they can keep it for… memories sake. With that, he would leave after Simmik and Alduin in an attempt to make sure that his son is alright and not in any danger of death.