Captive Of The Count

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Amara's pov

Loud angry growls filled our ears and then snarls, Cora turned up her snout picking up the scent and at that instant, I felt her worry, Rogues Amara! Feral rogues! She cried out before turning to sprint off but she was trapped and caved in as a bunch of them jumped from the thickets, surrounding her, sizing her up with their angry snarls filling the air.

Cora count! I ordered and she squinted trying to make out their forms, there was the bigger one who was the leader, and then there were five others making them six in total.

They enclosed her forming a circle. Their foul scent was strong and repulsing as their growls were irritating.

"If it isn't the poor princess, all by herself right where she shouldn't be." Their leader spoke immediately, his reddish eyes glinting mischievously, "How do you feel about this situation your highness? Scared?!"

"The word should be irritated mutt!" She snarled at him digging her extracted claws in the ground, the need to protect and defend rising slowly.

"Feisty leader! Feisty!" Another one spoke adding to Cora's annoyance and she Huffed with a head shake.

"Now here's what will happen your highness..." He mocked with a wolfy grin which made his acts of future lewdness clear and we weren't going to allow that, "You are going to be a g..."

"Oh, I know!" Cora cut him short and she earned a bark, "You and your dogs will take a lap at the count of ten Mississippis like the good boys you are."

"Shift you wretched wolf!" He growled moving towards her, "You possess guts, just what I am seeking. I love them writhing in pain beneath me while trying to fight me off despite knowing they won't win."

"Classic." Cora rolled her eyes, "No one orders me around, now run along before I bare my guts before you."

"Can I go first?" One of them asked panting towards Cora and she sent him a terrifying growl, the wimp stepped back.

"You are quite stubborn." Their leader said, "It will be fun breaking you, and mind you, no one can hear you scream, no mummy or daddy to come save you."

"I came out hunting for deer but I might as well settle for what is before me." Those were Cora's final words as she leaped in the air attacking their leader. She slashed her paws across the right side of his face injuring his eye and enjoying as he fell back howling in pain.

The rest came onto her, attacking with their claws and canines. She kicked one with her hind paws while snapping her jaws around the neck of another inching her canines into him. She threw him aside, his body hitting one of them that advanced before turning to face the rest that tried to corner her.

"Get the bitch!" The leader growled struggling with his sight and two of them leaped towards Cora with their canines bared. She sprang up in the air causing the both of them to collide as their claws and canines met causing severe injuries to themselves.

The one whom she had hit with a body was back on his paws and was accelerating towards her, she moved at him and head-butted him, Slash his side! I cheered her on and with her extracted claws she tore at his side, his howls were like music and the smell of his blood mingled with that of the rest.

Cora let out a loud howl of victory and Just then the leader pounced on her back imitating a mounting stance, No! I cried as she struggled to push him off, after much effort she managed to do it and didn't waste time poking her paws in his good eye and blinding it just like she did with the other one, and just as she was about to snap his neck, a black mass of fur flashed before us, strong jaws clamping down on the wolf and throwing him aside, Daddy!