Aza/Wolfie

I am sleepy, but my little girly hurts. She screams and screams in our head and wakey me. I hear a loud, crackly noise, and then our body jerks. Ow! Frick, that hurt. Girlie, what was That?

The Alpha feels I have challenged him and insists on me training with him today. He has a new weapon to teach how to defend oneself against it. I'm sorry, I was not fast enough to avoid it every time. I was not used to the feeling, and the pain took me by surprise.

Girly is so quiet when she speaks. She took short breaths, trying to control what she was feeling. I looked through Girly’s eyes and wished I hadn’t. I tell her, “Don’t be sorry; I am sure you did not challenge him; it is only his perception.”

"Well, hello there, pretty girl. You got to stay calm, okay? Our Katia needs us."

"Oooo, Fishy! My girly screams in here, wakey me." Fishy, I have heard him and Xey talking to girly since we lived here. They are our pack.

"I know, pretty girl, but we need to stay calm. Shhh, try to help her heal, okay? He has stopped the training; it should be over. Once we get her, you can go back to sleep. I promise we will take care of her."

"Oh, she is scared, she scared, something bad is happening. Girly, what? I can't see anything!"

"Goddess, please, no!! Alpha Thomas will not leave me alone. I don’t want to be his mate; he will force us to be!"

"Girly, what means force us to be mate? He is not our mate."

"Alpha will perform the mating ceremony in front of the entire pack. Selene, please help us. He will not accept my rejection of him. I can't fight him any longer. Wolfie, I'm too weak."

"No, no, no! Come on, pretty girl, stay calm. Focus on me. What's your name, sweetie?"

"I'm Aza, girly's Wolfie. This Alpha is not our mate. How dare he try to force us to be mates. Why does no one help us?"

"I am so sorry, Aza. He is our Alpha, and we cannot go against him. Especially since your girly is his chosen mate and Luna."

"Chicken poop is what you all are. Not help my girly, and he is trying to force the mate bond I’ll help her. He's not our Alpha, not our mate."

I force girly to change into my fur. It hurts so bad. I force the change to happen fast. No time. I could feel Alpha man pokey stick starting to slide in the entrance of her little parts.

Alpha man, he is shocked. Suddenly, a small black wolf is raging at him. I use my claws and slice his arms, his chest, and his face. Oh yes, his pretty now has claw marks running the right side. “Good, maybe he won’t be so good-looking anymore.”

Ugh, he finally catches me and throws me across the training field. I land on my left side. As he lunges, he shifts to his scraggly yellow wolf, and soon, he is over top of me; I jump, raking my claws down his chest and stomach. Blood runs down his fur, and he is mad. I will not let him hurt my girly. How does he like my lesson? Alpha has turned this into more than a training and lesson.

Alpha Man is angry now. He is lunging and swiping at any part of me he can. My girly was already hurt and weak. Now I hurt and am getting weak.

I jump, going for the Alpha's throat. My girly, I know that if we do not fight, we may not make it through this lesson, but he will not mate us.

He turns at the last minute and hits me back to the ground with his body. I landed with a sickening thud. The pain, it hurts to breathe, and I don't think I can move.

The Alpha stands over me, snarling with spit dripping from his snout. He puts both paws on my side, holding me down. One paw is dragged down my side, and the other does the same.

"Oh, sweet Aza, close your eyes. Don't let him see your eyes. Please listen, stay still, stop fighting, and close your eyes."

"I can't breathe, Fishy. I can't fight anymore, but my girly will be safe now. He won't let us live. We tried to kill him in front of the pack. He is scared of us."

"Just close your eyes; please don't let him see your eyes. Oh, my goddess, NOOO!"

I don't know why Fishy worries about Alpha Man seeing my eyes. I want to ask girly, but I can't find the strength. It is getting harder and harder to breathe. I close my eyes not because Fishy says so but because I am tired. The Alpha isn't done with our lesson. It's okay, girly, and I can hardly feel anything now. We are just cold and tired.

I am trying to breathe in little breaths and out little breaths, but Alpha Man is dragging his claws down my snout and across my face. He misses my eyes.

Then I hear Fishy scream, "NOOO!" He sounds terrified and angry. I hear people gasp. I hear Beta Mark, "Alpha, you don't want to do this. She is a scared child doing what you demanded of her."

My throat hurts suddenly, and I hear gasps, and someone says, "Have mercy."

Then I heard nothing.