Thread: Blood Moon Pack RP (NTI and BurningWillows)

Katerina didnt move, didnt drop her protective stance of Alex, not till Stilinsky had taken Terra out and Peters had left. Then she dropped it, straightening and feeling her fangs slide back in. Why are hell hounds always so insulting? Just because I didnt fight in a war, doesnt mean me and many others cant fight. They fight better. Because their trained. They see others as sloppy, Alex explained, not speaking on the matter that just happened. He likely was processing what to do next, always a step ahead. Sloppy my ass. Father made you and I train as hard as any hell hound. Not hard enough sister. And they respect rank. Which I have little of, she snapped, Im the sister of the alpha. Yet that doesnt seem to mean much to them. Only to those wishing to get in my pants for their gain. Katerina... She shook her head at Alexander and dropped into her chair, Not this one Alex. Im not risking my life again for one of your rogue wolves you think is redeemable. She wants to leave. Id rather she stay. Then you work on her. Be the alpha you are, stop letting her spit in your face and on your work. She closed her eyes and pinched her nose, taking a shaky breath. Alex just watched. After a moment she stood and started to collect her papers, then glanced up and spoke, You want peace. What happens when it isnt the rival packs that come for us but our own people? What will you do when the hell hounds destroy this pack in their need for war. It is not a need. They will learn. She shook her head, Unlike you I have to sit and listen to them by your orders. It is a need. She pressed Terras file into Alexs chest, keeping the rest, for them, fighting is like breathing. They will find a fight. I just pray its not with you. She left and headed for her own study. Her office was on the bottom floor, easier to access. She didnt consider it hers but it was where she held sessions. Sometimes shed hold them in her own study, after she felt she could trust her patient enough. She didnt like using that word. She wasnt a doctor. She was just trying to help under her brothers orders. Stepping into her study she dropped the files on her desk and paced for a few minutes. Terra was likely packing up now. Maybe with Stilinskys help. There seemed to be something there between them, the way he touched her cheeks. She knew Stilinsky and Terra were both single from their files. And Terra was a beautiful wolf. Kat could admire that. If there was something budding then theyd lose Stilinsky too. He was a good wolf. Soldier. Warrior. But he had his head on right and didnt pick fights in bars, or start brawls. He continued to hone his skill but he also enjoyed the peace. As Alex wanted Terra to. The same with Peter. Who sounded ready to deflect if Terra did. But Katerina couldnt see Terra finding peace. Not with the pack at least. Not after she had the gall to hit the alpha. With suddenly her entire morning and afternoon free, Katerina decided to focus on her reading, but after less than fifteen minutes she found herself too agitated to do so. So she took a walk. She went to the gardens, taking in the smells, trying to calm herself. Spotting the memorial she stepped up to it and knelt at its feet, sending a prayer to Mother Moon to protect those that had fallen. Including a name on there she missed. Everyone had lost people in the wars. Even Alex and Katerina. Her fingers grazed a name and tears rolled down her cheeks. Kyra Ney. Or as Alex and Katerina knew her from birth... Kytara Delaney. Her twin sister. Lost in battle. Last edited Sep 17, 2018