Fury

Chapter two

Her legs led her back to the sleeping quarters, screaming for everyone to wake up in which she succeeded. Once she hit outside grounds, she watched all of the wolves fighting, some even in their human forms. Growling various curse words under her breath she took several steps forward. Letting her inner beast break free from its cage, feeling the fur spurring from her pores Eryn couldn't help but shiver, gums tightening again but this time her razor sharp canines sprang free. Feeling the rearranging of her bones into her wolf was never pleasant but she grew accustomed to it. 

Not caring that she tattered her clothing in the process, the female landed on her paws growling viciously at the intruders. Already charging at an ash colored wolf that had his teeth sunken into one of the guards. Clamping down on his neck Eryn didn't release her tight grip on the wolf, her animalistic side wanted his blood filling her mouth. Her human side never quite enjoyed killing the way her wolf did. The stench of death always made her sick to her stomach but she did what was necessary to obey and protect the pack. And right now it called for a bloodbath.  Lurching the wolf like a ragdoll she threw the animal aside, already has her wolf lost interest in it. 

Eryn went on a rampage, killing before asking any questions. Blood could be seen everywhere, her mud-colored fur already sticky with the substance. This was all a game for her wolf, just another battle to be won, for she could definitely not permit herself to lose this one. Dying in a night attack on her pack, the mere thought got her wolf growling and seeing even more red, her vision got clouded with pure rage, getting more infuriated by the second with the whole situation. 

A searing pain erupted from her hind leg, for she has been attacked by some mutt who cowardly attacked her from behind. Snarling the she-wolf kicked the attacker of her side pouncing on him, crushing his head in the process. She felt the satisfactory splintering of the wolf's skull underneath her paw. Snapping her jaw at yet another wolf that buried his teeth in her shoulder the she-wolf tried shaking him off. Getting aggravated she slammed his body into a tree successfully crushing his spine leaving it to wither on the ground. 

Straightening her ears in the air she heard a painful howl ringing through the air, the she-wolf stiffened and leaped in between the fighting wolves and humans, running to the noise. Leaving the blood and death behind her and rushing past the training field she reached the sleeping quarters of the guards. There she saw a scene she thought she would never witness. Laying there on the ground helplessly howling and snapping its jaw in the air trying to get his opponent to release him from his murderous grip. The she-wolf watched tentatively as Klynn struggled to get the upper hand in the fight, it was obvious the slightly larger wolf  was far more experienced and skilled to win this battle of life and death. What peaked her interest was the lack of strength Klynn had, he had molded hundred of fighters, warriors. But in a simple fight, he could not even defend himself. 

A sharp bark snapped her out of her trance, scolding herself she shook her head as if shaking off the daze. In mere seconds her body collided with the attacker and they laid in a giant heap of fur on the ground, each trying to get its muzzle around each others throat. Viciously this continued neither winning this, getting highly irritated and fed up with this pointless fight Eryn kicked the heavy dark gray wolf off of her. Barking at him, warning him to stay clear of her she stood ready to go search for Klynn. 

Baffled the other wolf still laid there on the ground eyeing the she-wolf before him, not knowing what to make of her. Getting back to his senses and on its paws he attacked her, trying to get her to bow down to him. Getting vexed Eryn let herself take over, as her bones snapped back in is original state she stood there in front of him in all of her naked glory still growling at him. As it's not honorable to attack one in its human form it seemed the smartest move for her to make.