(Point Of View):Alpha Connor
I continued to scan each log cabin making sure we wasn’t missing anyone hiding, the moment I hit the fields while fighting with rouges, a smell came to my attention that drove me crazy I needed to know where it was coming from. After all the fighting died down I had everyone scatter out to continue to scan and destroy the building around, I made my way closer to the smell that kept me going I fallowed the smell up to a log cabin on the outskirts of the fields. I followed the smell into the small cabin, the room had the strongest odor inside a strong smell of human and tribreed mix, the smell was intoxicating to me I couldn’t stop, the smell of roses and honey aroused me. I never felt this feeling before I pin pointed the smells exact location, could this be, my mate? But why here, why now? I looked around the room to find any evidence of who this smell could be from but noting, noting but 4 beds and 4 blankets. *”Alpha we have transferred most of the rouges and tribreeds to the trucks, we have the slaves off in a different truck heading back now, the slaves will be transported to the cells immediately like instructed, the rest will be off in the holding blocks on the outside buildings. All the shewolfs have been looked over and getting set off to their right packs. The only buildings left is the off skirt cabins where you are, after that our business is finish sir.”* *”sounds good, tell Davis to meet me at the last cabins, have the rest finish up and head out”* *”yes Alpha”* Davis came into the door less then 2 minutes after mind linking “alpha you called for me” “Davis, what were these rooms used for?” “I believe they were used for the slaves” “thank you Davis, as soon as our business is done join us back at the pack house and rest” “thank you alpha” as he nodded his head and walked back out the door. As soon as I heard the word slaves came out his mouth all I wanted to do was get back to the pack house and see the slaves we brought in, and find out who is giving off this smell that is driving me crazy.
(Point Of View): Alicia
I woke up at fourAm like I do everyday, today was shewolf cleaning day where I gotta clean their cells, and get them presentable for the day. I still might be scared of any wolf like person, but everyone I came across didn’t deserve what they got and went through, some of the shewolfs were super nice to me. It takes me three hours to clean every cell and check on every shewolf, some to overdose on drugs to wake up still, I knew Reynolds was heading out today for his weekly cheek ins at his other places so I took the advantage today, as I talked to the shewolfs I got close to, they told me story’s of their way of life and what pack they came from. I learned a lot about werewolf’s from them, but it could still never change my mind about how dangerous they could still be. It was eightAm when I left the last cell area and headed to the garages to start my next job, I took a golf cart and drove 2 miles down to the garages. I headed inside and threw on my jump suit that hanged on the side of the door, I grab the first clip board on the table and got to work on the first car that was scheduled for a check up, it took me no longer then an hour to fix the car and move on to the next. I worked a lot to keep things off my mind, I would spend hours not even realizing the time passing by keeping my mind sane from the madness around me. I was laying down on a creeper seat under a car counting the amount of oil drips I saw, as I heard foot steps coming up in front of me, in a second I was pulled out from under the car by my legs. Face to face with Nick a so called rouge who works at the garage, he would be the only reason why I hate working here. Slapping my ass when I walk by, to nasty comments every time his mouth opens, and it gets worser every day. Last time he did something stupid is when I was washing up in the back and he came up behind me pinning me to the sink, his nasty lips smothered behind on my neck while his hands moved up and down on my side. That’s of course until I gave him a head-but and his nose started to bleed, which turned him to punching me in the face and kicking me in the ribs couple of times. I was down for 2 weeks and still I’m recovering from the two broken ribs and a black eye. “You changed your mind yet Alicia? Or do I need to show you what your missing out on again” Nick grabs my by the arm and swings me upwards pinning me on the car “f**k OFF Nick” as his grip on my arm got tighter, he grabbed my face and squeezed it tightly with his left hand, trying to pucker up my lips together as he try’s to put his lips on mine, his right hand is trying to fight off my one open free arm as I try to ply him off. I bit his tongue the moment he tryed to enter my mouth. He threw me to the floor and immediately saddled on top of me putting his lips to my ear, “your to weak to fight me Alicia, you should just take it.” Throwing a punch to my face and started to unbuckle his pants, before he had a chance to get to his zipper screaming and shouting was heard outside the garage from all over. He jumped up immediately putting his button back on and taking off out the door, when the door opened the shouting got louder “we are under attack!” I was still laying on the ground, the front and the back of my head hurt my face probably more bruised up. I got up slowly and headed to the door still hearing everyone shouting, I pecked out the door to see men and women running around and fighting each other along with wolfs. I thought about Malvrick he should be at the training grounds, he was the only thing I had in my mind now hoping he is ok in all of this. I booked it out the door and just started running towards the training fields, all I saw was werewolves everywhere I couldn’t tell anyone apart even if I tryed. Everyone continued to fight there was noting but blood covering the floor now, I kept trying to escape hoping I would run into my brother. The more I got into the training fields the worser it got, I couldn’t even find my way out anymore. I got pushed around a couple times and kept falling to the ground, I tryed getting up on my last fall but got trampled instead by the wolf’s fighting in front of me, I tried covering my head the best I could when I felt huge pawls coming from every direction. That’s until I got stomped on and the back of my head hit the ground, the blackness filled up my sight quickly as I drifted off to sleep. I woke up in a daze my head was pounding sore, I slowly sat up in an already crammed position along with others, rubbing my eyes trying to get my vision straight. When my eyes finally started to adjust to my surroundings I seen a lot of familiar faces all crammed up next to me, as we sat in what looks like to be a huge shipping container. A little lantern hung at two of the corners by the doors, I tryed my best to look around to spot my brother anywhere, but no luck it was too dark for me to tell anyone really. I spoke out raspy to the person next to me “how long have we been traveling?” She looked scared but she still looked braved at the same time “To be honest I’m not to sure, but if I’ll estimate it maybe about twelve hours, you’ve been out the whole time, just now the road seems a lot bumper then it was” she said it in a sweet and calm voice yet she shivered with her knees to her chest “what happened? Do you know what’s going on!” Her eyes looked terrified, as she hesitated on answering me back, then she broke out in terror “They came in like noting, everywhere! Werewolves huge ones! Making everyone surrender if not KILLED! Everyone who was knocked out or who surrendered got put into containers, it looks like as if they separated everyone. Before I got put into the container I saw them burning down the buildings, I heard other weres yelling saying it’s the SilverMoons.”