Taylor - stripes and shadows (lesbian) [on hold]

Chapter 18 - this means war

Chapter 18, this means war.

We all pilled into cars after the plan had been put in place, the nerves were starting to set in as we got closer to the blood packs territory, I knew that I couldn’t show how nervous I was in front of the rest of the clan.

We stopped a mile or so away from the house were they where keeping Lance, regrouping and securing the car’s out of sight, we split the warriors into 4 groups that were all headed by scouts, the plan was to scout the area around the house before hitting it from all sides simultaneously, the group that will be hitting the main entrance to the house would be lead by me, Deane, Amber and Joe would be split amongst the rest of the groups, we hoped that if all went well we could get Lance out safely and maybe take out some of the blood packs and werecat clouder members, everyone was ordered that should they run into the blood pack leader they alert me, I would be the one to deal with him and only me.

We all stood waiting as the scouts set off in every direction, making sure to stick to the shadows of the coming night, the sun was setting casting an eerie red glow over everything it touched, an omen to the up coming battle, to the blood that would be shed on these grounds, as night finally fell the scouts returned, reporting no activity in the surrounding area’s, the house it’s self was heavily guarded by werewolf’s and cats alike, if we where to get passed we would have to hit them hard, splitting up into our respective groups we got into position, I could feel the blood pumping in my ears as they stood on high alert, listening to every sound, every rustle of a leaf, every twig that snapped, every mutter and sound that came from the direction of the house, I tried to strain my hearing, to see if I could hear anything of Lance but nothing was heard over the bickering of the werewolf’s and cat’s, crouching there in the shadows I felt my anger rise, until the blood sang through my veins and every muscle in my body tensed, tipping back my head I let out an almighty roar, signalling the beginning, from all directions we rushed forward, I lead my pack towards the front of the house, a young and naive werewolf meeting my challenge as I charged forwards, he tried to tackle me but I swiped him aside easily, leaving him to be finished off by those who followed, I ignored the rest as they tried to stop my advance, easily side stepping them and dodging there pathetic attempts at slowing me down, as the house reared up before me I chose to break through a large window, using the element of surprise to my advantage and taking out a werecat as soon as I bound back up from my crash through the window, unfortunately the others were now on high alert and as one of my pack followed through the window after me, he soon realised this fact too as he took a savage clawing across the face, leaving him with a useless eye, I grabbed the werecat that had attacked him and brutally crushed his windpipe, throwing his lifeless body to one side as I surveyed the room, there had only been the two werecat’s, turning I helped my injured companion to there feet and inspected his eye “you going to be alright?” I asked helping him over to a chair that had been left standing throughout the commotion “I’m sure I’ll survive” he joked as I sat him down, all around us I could hear glass shattering and the battle cry’s of werewolf’s and cat’s alike, after making sure that he would be alright I strode through a door that connected the room to the corrie door, scanning it carefully as I entered, it was empty to my surprise, I closed my eye’s and tried to concentrate on my surroundings, seeing if I could detect anything of Lance, from upstairs I could hear feet scuffing the floor and decided to check it out, taking the stairs in bounds I found myself on the landing, looking around I tried to make out where the noise was coming from, muffles where coming from the door near the bottom of the landing, I slowly walked over, making sure to stay as quite as I could, they may know we’re here but they didn’t know anyone had made it up the stairs, now standing out side the door I could make out the voice of Mr Jones on the other side, the blood packs leader seemed a tad on edge I reasoned with an inwards laugh, I could hear him pacing back and forth, I could also sense Lance and another in the room, I scowled as I took a deep breath, I couldn’t tell what the other person in the room was, they where neither werewolf or cat, taking another deep breath I deduced they weren’t human or shape shifter either, what ever they where they where was causing alarm bells to ring in my head, a strong warning of immense danger but I couldn’t leave Lance in there, stealing my breath I positioned myself in front of the door, a few paces back and charged it with my shoulder, the door flew off of it’s hinges and crashed straight into Mr Jones with a satisfying thud, incapacitated for the time being I turned to the unidentified person in the room and came face to face with a creature that had me paralysed on my tracks.

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