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Amara slowly ate, not liking the feeling she had. "No. I dont want to alert anyone that we know something is off" she said. She wondered if she would be able to shift quick enough if something were to happen. She had heard it was painful, the first shift. She made sure to stick close to Chandler, trying to not let her fear show. Amara saw her packmates growing tense, and before she could plan anything, she heard a loud crash in the back, and then it was silent for what seemed like forever. Her two packmates came over and sat down, giving a nod to Amara to be ready to run if she needed to, though she didnt want to be known as the scared Luna. She had Alya, even if she hadnt shifted yet, she still had her wolf. That, and she had Chandler by her side as well. |
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He gave a small agitated growl. He knew she didn't like whatever was happening and he didn't either. "OK, we'll stay here till something happens." He stopped rubbing her back and insisted held her side tightly. He could see she was nervous. "Trade places with me. Let me sit on the outside of the booth." He said softly to her. "As long as I'm here nothing can happen to you." He looked out side and saw a familiar car. Oh no. Menadite growled angrily to himself. . Chandler, I know that scent. We know those cars. Menadite sounded eager and ready to go. Ready to give em hell? He asked sarcastically. You already know. He could already see the carnage about to be had. His head perked up as there was a clash and clanging in the backroom and shouting. Before he could say anything her worrier pack mates who had been babysitting them sat at their booth. With an agitated huff he looked at them. "We do things my way. No questions asked. I know who they are, you will follow my lead." He told them dominantly and with a tone that dared them to even try negotiating. "This is an ambush. Get ready to be outnumbered." He said as he put the arm that was going around her over her like a seatbelt now. |
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Amara tensed up, though she moved as instructed by Chandler. She saw the look in her warriors eyes as they didn't like the way he spoke. "You will do well to not argue with him when he's my mate" she growled. The both seemed to lower their head in shame before they nodded, ready to fight. "That's better" she told them before she felt something happening. Before Amara could think, she saw people running at them. Amara felt a sharp pain starting to rise from her joints as fear took over. "W-whats happening?!" Before her warriors or Chandler could reply, Alya spoke. "I'm taking over, and we are shifting. It's going to hurt, but I need to protect you. We might be outnumbered, but we are something rare" she said. Within a few painful minutes, where Amara had been was a pure white wolf, taller than any wolf who wasn't a born Alpha. |
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He appreciated her backing him up without a question. And he enjoyed their shame wven more. This was his specialty, what he excelled in. His demeanor shifted. He loosened up and his eyes shifted. A partial change in power. Where Menadites strength was given to Chandlers body, but Chandler was still driving while Menadite went from the back seat to the passenger seat. They both knew this was delicate and they had masterd it. . His eyes darted to the door and an evil smirk came to his lips. "Whichever of you is stronger needs to stay with her. Now is not the time for ego. Be honest and get it done. The other will stay with me." He could hear her shifting in her state of panic. As they were rushed at. He grabbed the first guy by his coat and threw him, breaking a rib or two. He turned and saw her. With a solid pure white coat. Stunning in all its glory, but now was not the time to adore her pelt. His hand went up and grabbed the wrist of a guy who had a knife and he broke his wrist and punched his sternum. Knocking the wind out of him. "I don't know how many their are, whatever your going to do, get it done." He shot back to her snowy wolf. Hoping maybe she had an actual plan whereas he was gonna just use brute force. |
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Amara looked at the new form she took, shocked as to what just happened. She was still in pain, but she saw one of the warriors shift after Chandler's orders, but both were shocked as to her pelt. "Don't just stand there" she mind linked them. "Alya, I really hope you have a plan." Without replying, Alya let out a howl and lunged at one of the men who dared charge at her. They all seemed shocked by her white coat. Amara didn't recall anyone in the pack having white coats, and certainly never heard of them. *Could there be something wrong with me* she thought, allowing Alya to be in control for the time being. She knew she would be screwed when shifting back as she didn't have any clothes left. |
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Chandler smiled and a deep laugh came out. He had kicked men in the throat and punched their sides and stomach. He had broken noses, fingers, and someone's leg by now. "Hey, give me a solid howl if you got thout here on the floor." He said looking at her, knowing Amara was there somewhere. . He watched as this inexperienced wolf took down man after man. She was coming into her full abilities as an alpha now. He smiled and grabbed a guy by the hair on his head and dragged him into the backroom. That's where he saw him. A man with a very broken and bruised face. Chandler punched the guy in his hand and knocked him out. He stepped right up to the alpha who had kidnapped HIS mate. He picked him up by the shirt and held him a foot off the ground. Amaras other warrior followed him in and fell to the floor when he realized who Chandler had in his hand. "Go tell her, I'd love to see what sje does to this scum." He ordered and herd scampering out of the doors. |
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Alya looked at Chandler when he spoke, giving a nod that Amara was in her mind, but not where she could see what was going on. Alya didnt want to scare Amara with her first shift with a fight. Instead she gently spoke to Amara, keeping her human counterpart calm. The warrior who followed Chandler growled seeing who was there. "He will not harm my Luna again" he sneered. He walked back out towards Alya, and bowed. "Luna, we need you in the back" he said as Alya had pinned down and bitten into an attackers shoulder. She looked up, eyes filled with rage as she walked into the back, smelling her former kidnappers. A low cold growl escaped her throat as she bared her teeth. She didnt dare shift back to show off Amara's nude figure. |
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Chandler held him up. Pissed. He had the audacity to trespass, kidnap her, and torture her. He had been injured yes, but he was shown mercy. And now, the bery next day he dares walk on her territory, tracks her down, and again tries to harm her. He wanted to slam him onto the floor and beat him senseless. As his mates wolf walked in he dropped him to the ground and forced his knees to buckle under him as he held his hands firmly behind his back. Forcing him to bow to her. "So, want to just rip his throat out or take him prisoner?" He asked being happy with both options. But he knew if he was left alive as a prisoner he could be interrogated. But this was her territory, her pack. Though he was her mate he was still a guest. The man tried to speak but Chandler took his elbow and hit him in the middle of his back. Forcing silence from him. |
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Alya bared her teeth as she walked towards the fool. She let out a low growl in his ear, smirking at the shutter he gave. While she would have loved to have ripped his throat out, she didnt want to take his pack under her control. She couldnt handle more just yet. How she wished she could mind link Chandler, but without being marked by one another, she couldnt. The best Alya could do was stomp her foot two times, hinting to the option of taking him prisoner. Her blue eyes looked at Chandler before she gave a gentle nuzzle, happy she could see her mate through her own eyes rather than through Amara's. |
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Chandler still heald him firm while his mates wolf growled menacingly. He wante her to end him right then and there, finish the problems that he may cause in the future. When she stomped her foot his face softened. He knelt down to her wolves eye level as she nuzzled him. He glanced back at the man destined to he a prisoner and knocked him out. Looking back to her he finally let his death grip on the man's shirt go and touched her fur, soft and fluffy. He quickly wrapped his arms around her neck and buried his face in her fur. "I should've known you wouldn't have taken him out." He chuckled letting go of her. In his mind he heard Menadite pine at him letting go. Oh, so you do like our mate after all. Menadite huffed. Look at her, how could I not. He caved on his unwavering opinion finally as her icy eyes looked up into Chandlers. He let Menadite take some control so she could smell his wolf. When he took control back his posture changed as he glanced over to the unconscious man. "Unfortunately I think our date has been cut short. In my car we can put him in the trunk while your in the backseat cause I don't think you'd be very comfortable up front in the passenger seat." He laughed putting his hand on top of her head and then throwing the man over his shoulder. "Of course, we could always ditch him in the cells and continue our day of selfish endeavors." He offered, hoping both Amara and her wolf would fancy the idea. Maybe you and her can go out on a run. Chandler offered to Menadite who couldn't help but jump at the though. |
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