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*Melody as her animal above*
Melody's POV:

I watch as he searches for me, even though, he can't see or hear me. I know he's my mate, and all, us werecats, have mate's to, just not another personality like a werewolf, were they have their wolf. It's just me.

My ears catch the sounds of wolves approaching before he does. I prepare for a fight, crouching low on my branch, waiting.

I watch as he finally heard them, and he crouches for a fight as ten rogues walk out of the trees.

I watch as they crouch, growling and snarling at him. I roll my shoulders, anticipating the attack, ready to intervene, knowing he can't attack and win against so many.

I have watched him from my tree tops, as he's trained, afraid to show myself, thinking that since I am not a werewolf, he'd regect me.

It'd hurt me, but not like it does when a male regects a female werewolf. The female usually dies from a broken heart, where as I wouldn't, but I would have the broken heart, that eventually mend.

The wolves leap at him, and I leap down onto them as they are in mid air. Landing on two, and using my strength kill both, with a seat of my claws.

Then they all surround me, surprise apparent, as they didn't know about me. I swipe my claws at them, growling and hissing.

I hit two right in the face, slicing them open, as I do, with my six inch extended claws. They cry in pain, as he starts to fight them from behind.

Then they start fighting us both, I take out two to his one, as we continue to fight. Soon more wolves join him, and I climb up into the trees again.

I remain in the tree's as the wolves finish off the rogues. I watch as they do their duty to protect their pack. As I lay on a branch, licking my wounds.

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