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Writing a chapter of the scene with the Escapees

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Seraia held her gaze steady, fixed on the stone floor. Her own paws resting in the dips of the floor made over many years of restless pacing. The red shewolf let out a sigh.


"This is stupid." She flicks her ear, and swivels them as if she was speaking to another, though noone was in the room with her.


"I mean, who is he to question my loyalty!? The alpha is a damn moron for believing that sniveling little rat." She smacks her paw against the stone, hearing a hard crack as her powerful paws met the pavement. She snarled lowly.


"Now I'm stuck in this stupid room, fine. Whatever Alpha. But he isolated me from you? That fucking SUCKS!" She kicks at the wall with her back legs angrily.


"I do everything he tell me too! How the HELL can he call me a traitor!?" She barked and spun around to bare her teeth at the wall.


"Um Seraia, Alpha has a job for-" Seraia spun around at the first utter of a sound and faced the speaker with her snarling jaws.


"What." Cold and crisp as she always was, Seraia had no time for kindness and no patience for the intolerant minds of her "packmates"


"Alpha said to tell you to patrol the east border, looking for any escapees." That peaked her intrest. Escapee? There were never escapees, and she would have known about it if there were.


"What escapees?" She glared at the male jackal speaking to her. The lowly curr her alpha allowed to run as high rank wolves. Pathetic.


"Um well, there was a rebellion in the lower prison. Two shewolves escaped leading a group of prisoners towards the east-" Seraia cut him off.


"How interesting, your kind failed to prevent two "lowly" prisoners from escaping. Im sure Alpha will be very pleased to hear that, and when I go bring them back to him.... He will give you to me as a gift~" Licks her lips. The coyote slightly cowered.


"Don't forget you are in trouble because you keep killing our soldiers, you cant just kill us. And those wolves were crafty!" Seraia felt a chuckle of amusement rise in her throat.


"I will gladly take more punishment if it means I get to drench my maw in your insides.~" The coyote gulped and responded with a snarl.


"You can't, thats an order! The prisoners will be getting far away as we waste time speaking." Seraia padded out of the stone room to the hallway, her back to the coyote who breathed a sigh of relief.


"Oh and little dog?" She spoke as her step slowed, paw raised. The coyote growled.


"What, you little monster?" growls back. Seraia let her paw gather energy as she held it back before whirling around.


"Your death wont be much of a delay." With that she swung her paw forward with the weight of her body and hit the canines skull with a loud crack and a howl of pain. The coyote slumped to the ground.


"Leave me alone!" He howled out putting a paw to his cracked skull. Seraia grinned and went for his throat, teeth glistening in the darkness as they cut through the males body like a hot knife through butter. Blood coating her teeth and jaws

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