Responding to X X X
Sweet blood.
Strong beast.
Alpha noticed too late as he tumbled a few feet before catching himself. He chewed and swallowed the chunk he had ripped off of the beast. Licking the blood off of his lips he smiled again. The beast growled at him before he noticed sudden motion. He looked up and saw the beast, who was facing the corpse, being held by his neck.
Corpse lives? Then not corpse. Strings. Puppet? Corpse not corpse but puppet. Puppet has master. Master has power. Master isn't there. Spirit?
Alpha fallowed the strings and saw a floating woman. He grinned a fang filled grin. His eye's beaming red. He heard it yell at him and the other creatures there. Leave? Why leave if it's only getting started. The big dogs finally show their fangs. Alpha wanted to see who'd come out on top. Tender meat is always best after all.
He couldn't hold back his laughter anymore as he stood up and brushed his hair back a little. A woman yelled from behind him. He looked at her with his slightly regained composure.
"Hehe, come on baby. You're not even scarred yet. Besides, the night is still young."
He looked back at the beast and the puppet. The master looked much more tasty, but he wanted more of the beast. It had it's fill, why not let others.
After all, sharing is caring.