he's such a sleaze
Her anger turned to disgust as he spoke. He was filthy, in mind and body. His hand ran through that slick mane as if it wasn't already plastered on to his head from lack of bathing. Mati Church had never wished to be further from another being in all her days, beside the pied wolf on her past or more fitting... her nightmares. Her anger did not wane, but stood beside the nauseous feeling that he gave her. They strengthened each other, and made her wish to attack him even greater.
His voice... it made her blood boil and her stomach turn. She couldn't understand why he was doing this, though she knew why he did. It pleased him to see the fear in their eyes and it stroked his ego to see them shake. How it made him feel this way was what Mati couldn't understand. How did anyone feed off the fear of another was impossible for her to comprehend.
Those words... The anger billowed in her chest and Mati took a single step closer with a fire blazing in her eyes. She had never heard any beast speak that way to her mate, and this was not the way she expected to react to it. She would have thought that she would be more collected, less hot headed but he was beneath her skin and it made her feel like she was being flayed. Do not speak to her like that. Mati hissed, an arm held stiff out to her side as to block him even more from Cambria.
She could not fight him, she knew that it would impossible for her to win. She was not an experienced fighter, and since she did not know his past or how to tell who was a warrior or not she had to give the male the benefit of the doubt and claim he could fight and do so well. But those words, they clawed at her pride, and all the love she held for her mate. They dishonored Cambi. Mati growled, low and deep. The instinctual warning would no doubt be heard by the fellow wolf.
What is your name wolf? So I may have my pack track you down. You will then know the pleasures of their teeth. Mati threatened, hiding behind the pack that made her strong and kept her safe. If he harmed them he would not live another moon. The daughter of their alpha stood behind her, as she was the daughter of the second in command. But what neither knew was that he had been hiding in the pack of Mati's brother. The Knight would have his head, before the Dreamers ripped his meat from his bones. They were not fierce creatures, unless it was revenge that fueled them.
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