SiNDICATE
Sleep, Sleep, tender, mild,
Meaty, sweet & juicy child.
Sleep, Sleep: Sleep a sleep
Soft as is an infant sheep.
Sweet Babe, restful Lump,
Rest thy limbs & belly plump,
It is unclear if the red of the dirt surrounding me is feeding into my bloodlust or if it is the fact that I am being bombarded by obnoxious goddamn puppies. Either way, all I can see is crimson. The lack of respect around here is really beginning to rub me the wrong way. Why are all these useless little lives so damn stupid! What idiotic pup continuously attempts to stop a full grown, oversized, bloodthirsty male? Some may call it heroic, courageous. I call it fucking stupid. The only other adult here besides my fellow male, has barely attempted to do a damn thing. She is standing here before me shaking like a damn leaf as I discend the cliffside. She is, at the very least, trying to yell at the brute. Gibberish for all I care. Oh, and there she goes, running over to her defenseless sack of a pup. Took her long enough. I could have had an entire meal by now you lazy, pathetic, timid bitch. I should eat them all. Goddamnit I reall, really should. It would be so worth it. I mean, it's an entire smorgesboard if you think about it. Three lil pups for an appetizer and mother dearest for the main course. My mouth is watering just thinking about it. The taste of the now knocked out pup within my grasp sinks into my maw, tantalizing my tastebuds. I can't help but drool over the matter.
Alas, first things first. Nimueh. No point in killing anyone just yet, I want her to watch them all suffer. I want her to see as I rip the esophagus from a child's throat and use it as a straw to slurp up the organ's of another. I want to see the look on her disgusting face as I smile and she realizes she has no power. She can do nothing. Most of all, I want to watch as the light leaves her eyes and she realizes exactly who I am. My fur is standing on end just picturing it all.
And then something hits my back. I am shaken from my crimson thoughts to find that something, someone, has landed themselves upon my dorsum. Reflexively I drop the other pup from my jaws and quickly turn to snap at the cockrooach nipping at my spine. A rumbling snarl erupts from my blood soaked throat. Her tiny puppy teeth sink into my pelt and though I feel nothing I can smell my own blood. Rage fills my eyes as I snatch at her leg, latch on and throw her from my body.
"I have already allowed you one fucking chance you insolent little snack!"
I roar at the cowering fawna. I snap my ivory teeth in her face as I step over her, pinning her up against a large red rock.
"You are lucky I have more important matters to attend to than a sniveling little brat or I would have eaten you whole like a fucking lupine nugget. Now sit, stay, and maybe I won't kill you first."
I hiss the words through my teeth as I press my face against hers. Red tinted drool drips from my lips to land in the dirt before her. And then, I turn away. I return to the dropped, unconscious daughter of my enemy. Her blood has already begun to attempt to clot and she is an ugly, battered mess. I glance up to the original adult fae and the male who are staring in such an array of almost tangible emotions. I can smell the fear on the female. Erratic eyes stare daggers into her soul as I think of what to do with her. It would take too much time and effort to kill her and her son right now. And in the coming days many wolves will surely bring me fresh kills to feast upon. I lick my lips as more saliva falls on the girl's body below me.
"You have 3 seconds to leave with your pathetic child. I have no use for a coward and her useless offspring"
Without hesitation she of course scoops up her boy and books it. A dark laugh simmers in my throat as I watch her run with her tail between her legs. Audibly I count to three before turning to face the male.
"If you wish to enter this pack you will need a fresh kill with a skinned skull."
I look from him to the fae and back again with a mischevious look upon my face.
"There's your first opportunity."
And with that. He too is gone.
Now. I turn back finally to the two pups left. A large part of me is livid over the lack of wolves attempting to defend their land. The lack of adults willing to stand up for their children. Such a sad excuse for a pack. Of course it's run by Nimueh, she could do no better if it bit her on the ass. No, this will have to do. After all one of them just so happens to be the bitch's daughter. That itself should be enough.
With no further thought I tilt my head to the sky and send forth my low, ravenous vocals. Come defend your land, coward. Come see what I have done to your daughter. Come let me watch your face flush pale with defeat
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I have now waited for what feels like hours and not even a peep of response has been made. To say I am angry is an understatement. How can anyone call themselves a wolf and not defend their own pack, territory, daughter. What a waste of existence. I turn to the pups. The conscious one now huddles over the other. It has begun to grow dark and my patience is gone.
"Clearly your mummy dearest doesn't think much of you little lamb. She doesn't care to come defend you, nor her lands. Pathetic."
I know she is knocked out cold but I have heard you can still hear the world in such instances. I step over to the pair and glare down at the other.
"This pack is mine now. You are on my territory and I have grown bored of you. Go, run, tell this flowery forest of what I have done. Of who now rules these lands. Tell them of all the terrible things I have done."
I lower my face to hers and close the distance so our noses meet.
"Take care not to leave out any of the delicious details"
And with that, I turn and leave them in my dust. It is time to explore my new territory. For I am the Alpha now. Crith Thalmhainn belongs to Sindicate.
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Jellied arms & legs & butt:
Every tender, juicy cut.
Savory, salted thou shalt be,
Season'd most deliciously.
Sleep, Sleep: Disease will both
Spoil thy meat & spoil the broth.
Titan || Nanakian || Adult || 1,124 words
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