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One by one, all four of them fell. These damn Hunters never learned. Still, he didnāt want to take away from their skill, they were worthy adversaries after all ā thereād be no honor in killing them if they werenāt. Well, at least not to him anyway. A couple of their bodies lie in strewn pieces and the other two were decorated with a various assortment of slash marks and gashes in vital areas. The forest around him was now christened with their blood, as it soaked into the soil, the bark of the trees, and dripped off the leaves of the various foliage. These woods were his, and these wretches learned their final lesson.
Having heard gunshots prior to engaging the Hunters in battle, the Alpha took a in a few deep whiffs of his surroundings ā he located what they were shooting at. Another wolf, like him. She was holed up behind one of the larger trees, but thatās when another scent seeped into his nostrils. Wolfsbane ā and it was mixed with blood. Despite being a powerful Alpha, Jason still circled the tree with caution. Injured Betas could be dangerous when they felt backed into a corner, heād seen it a bunch of times. Once directly in front of her, he crouched down but kept his distance. ā Yāre not gonna make it much longer if ya donāt get those cleaned out and taken care of ā you know that, right? ā The Lycan informed the young woman before him, motioning to the gunshot wounds in her shoulder and upper thigh.
Running from hunters was BEGINNINGĀ to wear the she-wolf out; from her hometown to South America they didnāt let up. Hiding from who she was, was beginning to weigh heavily on Coraās shoulders. Though it had been a grave mistake to face the hunters rather than run. But the baby Hale was TIREDĀ of running. From hiding. It was all or nothing--- and now, she was dying.
Wolfsbane tainted her blood, coursing through--- the black of her veins traveling closer and closer to her heart. Orbs of gold trained to the alpha approaching her, letting out a hoarse, humorless chuckle at his words,Ā āunless youāve---ā cue a cough WRACKINGĀ through her rib cage,Ā ā---got wolfsbane to clean these out with... māscrewed. Sāno point.ā