The water was delicious but not worth what was about to come, and it was only the beginning. The masked lady had barely let a few sips of the cool liquid slide down her parched throat when suddenly someone is yelling at her. Looking up suddenly Aaliyah locks her teal and black eyes on the other wolf. It takes a moment for the words to sink in but when they do the angel wolf's jaw drops. they will die. Suddenly the forgotten memory of Heyels tortured look from her dream is brought to the forefront of her mind, crystal clear.
”Noooo!” The word is half cried half snarled as Aaliyah charges forward, her head low, teeth searching to find purchase on the other wolf's throat. The attack is completely unlike her, the sheer fear that the wolf inspired about her unborn pups was something the angel had never experienced before and she didn't like it. Aaliyah attacks recklessly, her vision tinted red as she seek blood from the one who would curse her pups. The attack is messy though, unplanned and uncoordinated, as if she hadn’t spent her lifetime trying to be an assassin.
Spinning around to face the strange wolf once more, whether or not she manages to draw blood, the masked wolf snarls her hackles and tail raised in a threatening manner. “Quid dicis de talibus canibus. Obscene flea mutt percussi aspicerent sanabantur(How dare you say such things about my puppies.You filthy flea bitten mutt.)” Speaking in her native tongue Aaliyah doesn’t care if the other wolf can understand her. If Everlast couldn’t hear the poison in the masked wolf's words she would see it in her eyes.