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Triggers: Gore, Death, Sexual and Mental Trauma

Gold coins in a coin purse. That was the medium that most trades were through, a commonly approved item of monetary value that both sides could appreciate and find benefit in. You wanted goods, they had them. You gave the amount of gold they deemed their goods worth, and they gave you the goods you deemed your gold worth. A common practice, maybe in another world. Henri looked down at the coyote that stood before him, his hands on his hips as he listened to the smaller man rattle off about the prey animals that he had on his farm. The tan canine could see the group of wolves that stood behind Henri, a total of 9 of them in total. He could see how energetic they seemed and the hunger that showed itself in their eyes as they looked at him and the stock of merchandise behind him. Henri placed a heavy gauntleted paw on the coyote’s shoulder and pulled him forward, away from his fence and closer to the wolves behind him. Seeing the obvious distress on the other’s face, Henri chuckled softly and spoke in a low voice, “My men and I have just returned from a victory on the border. The boars had been acting too rashly in their newfound homestead and they were risking the security of our land. Yours and mine both Jean.” The coyote swallowed thickly as Henri continued, “A victory for us is a victory for you, wouldn’t you agree. A victory for the lands of the canine benefits all of us, oui? Now, my men have earned a reward, and I will not see them denied. Open your gate and let us in.” Henri watched with a gleam of satisfaction in his eyes as he saw Jean hesitate. He had no intention of paying for this prize, as he deemed the blood shed on the fields today as payment enough. Jean knew this, and yet he still stood strong against the show of force at his doorstep. Defiance in front of adversity was a noble trait, one that would be spoken of at Jean’s funeral. Growling deeply in annoyance at being defied, Henri dropped his paw from Jean’s shoulder only to bring it back u

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p int a fierce backhanded punch. Knocking the coyote on his ass, Henri stepped forward and placed his paw on Jean’s stomach. Bearing down his weight on the other’s abdomen, Henri flexed his toes to dig his claws into the weak flesh. Smirking as Jean screamed in pain, Henri looked to the others and grinned, “Break down the gates, take your fill.” Lifting his paw a few inches, he stomped it back down on Jean’s chest. The feeling of bones bending and cracking under the pads of his foot would never grow old and produced only a carnal need for more. Leaning down to look into the coyote’s screaming face, Henri opened his maw and clamped down on Jean’s lower jaw. Crushing the bone with an intense bite, he turned his head to the side and ripped the other’s jaw out of the sockets and off his face with the satisfying sound of tearing flesh. Stepping off him as he watched the other beginning to cough and choke on his own blood, Henri reached down and clasped his left hand around Jean’s throat. Standing up and lifting the other off the ground, Henri held him at eye level for but a moment before squeezing his grip around Jean’s throat and crushing his windpipes. Hearing a strangled scream of pain followed by the sounds of his failed breathing, Henri spoke in a low growl, “We fight and die for you, and this is our thanks? Jean Anouilh, today is the day your family dies.” Dropping the soon to be corpse and offering him no merciful death, Henri left the strangling man to die in a pool of his own blood as he broke down the front door of his home. A few of his men were in there raiding the food stores already, but Henri pushed them towards the door that led out to the animal pen. They were here to gather prey for their food needs, not to eat the readymade meal of a farmer. As he shoved them through the door, he called out, “Leave some for me, boys. Don’t waste our good host’s crop.” .

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Looking out to the assembled sheep, cows, and goats that looked on in horror, Henri chuckled before stepping back into the house and shutting the door. Pulling down the shade that covered the glass window, he breathed in deeply through his nose to try to find the rest of Jean’s family. A boy, a girl, and his lovely wife were waiting in the back for their father to tell them it was safe to come out. Chuckling softly, Henri stalked through the house, dragging his claws along the wall to rip through any paintings that hung there to show the loving family that lived here. Finding the bedroom door shut, Henri placed his paws against it and let out a low howl. Smiling as he heard the whimpers from within, he pushed on the door and broke its hold on the hinges. Dropping the door before him like a drawbridge welcoming them into hell, Henri saw the mother coyote at the foot of the bed, positioning herself between him and her children. Her sweet, tender children. Dashing forward, Henri backhanded the woman and sent her sprawling back onto the bed before reaching down to grab the boy by the throat and the girl by her upper arm. Picking the boy up and slamming his back into the ceiling so that he was suspended and choking with a clear view, Henri turned his attention to the little girl. Picking her up, he felt her arm flex before snapping at an odd angle, bringing a pained shriek from her. Snarling as the shrillness hurt his ears, Henri snapped at her face, his teeth clashing before her and driving her to immediate silence. Tossing her to the ground, he brought his foot down on her lower back hard, her spine shattering under the impact. Turning his attention to the boy, he drove his free hand up into his stomach with his claws at the ready. Piercing his flesh easily, he ripped downwards and dropped his intestines in sloppy ropes to the ground. Finding his liver exposed, Henri ripped it from its place with a jet of arterial blood before bringing the organ to his mouth. Bit

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ing into it with a happy groan, he dropped the boy from the ceiling and to the ground. Hearing a sickening crunch as the boy’s neck broke on impact, Henri chewed the remainder of the liver in his mouth. Looking to the stunned mother on the bed, he knelt down and grabbed the daughter by the back of the head before dragging her onto the bed as well. The mother immediately started to try to fight him, but Henri overpowered her easily and pinned her arms down over her head with one paw. Using his free hand to shred her clothes off of and move them out of the way, he looked down at her exposed body and licked his jowls. Tasting the son and father’s blood, he could not deny the erection forming below his belt and so he pushed down his pants to expose his engorged member. Ignoring the woman’s screams, he pushed himself into her and took what he wanted. Her womanhood was his as he wanted to use it and ravage it, and so he would. He was too big for her as their breeds were of different size, but he did not care how he ripped her nether regions with his actions. He wanted to fuck her, and if she was so tight that she was ripping to adjust, it only meant she would be tight enough to pleasure him. .

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He worked up an appetite though, and as he thrust into her and neared completion, he turned her daughter over and disemboweled her as well. Picking out her liver, spleen, and eventually her heart, Henri snack on them and used the blood that dripped to draw lazy designs on the mother’s stomach. Her screams came and went through the display of violence, and as she laid beside the corpse of her daughter and felt the hot seed of her rapist enter her, the mother was broken into silence. Looking down at the mess in front of him as he pulled out of her, Henri leaned down and bit into her throat. Feeling her blood spill into his mouth as he bit out her windpipes, Henri pushed off of the bed and readjusted his pants. A pit of disgust reached into him, but not necessarily at his actions. He was disgusted at Jean for causing this. He could have stepped aside, but he was too proud. And now his family paid the price. Walking through the house to enter the pens where the prey animals were held, Henri saw similar scenes playing out as his men raped and devoured their victims. There was a collection of prey animals that had huddled together for safety and as Henri strode towards them, he cleared his throat and spoke out loudly, “The rest of you are safe. No more killing. We will each collect those that we wish, and you will enter a life under the commands of my wolves. Stay calm and maintain order, and no one else has to die.” @Fauna

Her day had been a normal one so far. Audrey and the others had been tasked with the usual chores around the farm. She had been busy working in the fields all day until the late evening when the sun was starting to set. Her and a couple other of the farm animals had been busy tending the fields. A black bull by the name of Joey was assisting with tilling the soil, while Audrey and a young brown goat were busy planting seeds into the soil. They had already harvested the carrots for today and were planting new ones in their place. One by one, their ears pricked at the sound of screaming. It was guttural, a true horror to hear. Were they under attack from an opposing force? Should they check? Stay put? It was hard to decide what to do. Slowly, Audrey stood to her hooves and started to make her way towards the sounds, but the young goat had run up to stand in front of her, shaking his head quickly. "We shouldn't go over there. Best to be safe out here than over by the pens" he warned. "Alex.. I just want to see, that's all" Audrey insisted, reaching out her cloved hands and putting Alex's arms down. "I agree with him, Audrey.. Curiosity is a dangerous game to play. Let's just.. return to work.. We can check later when things die down.." the bull snorted. She considered Joey like an older brother. They basically grew up together here on the farm. Alex.. came by only a couple years ago. They were a makeshift little family that's for sure. "Alright.." But little did she know, the rest of the livestock over by the pens were getting raped and devoured. Surely, they wouldn't come looking for them all the way out here, right? They would be safe. Her fluffy white wool looked like that of a cloud, soft and warm as she moved about the tilled soil with her bag of seeds to spread. The screaming and carnage could still be heard, and she felt a chill run down her spine. Would they find them? These attackers? No, she needed to see who they'd be dealing with, what was going

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on. Shaking her head, the ewe gripped the seed bag and dashed off towards the sound of chaos. Joey and Alex had noticed this and both ran after her, but it was too late. The moment the trio had rounded the corner of the barn to peer inside, they saw the destruction that lay waste around the property. Corpses that were being devoured, some even still in the process of being raped by wolves. By the looks of it, 8 in total? Then, a 9th showed up, looking to be the leader of the pack. Audrey swallowed, taking a few steps back before turning and running. "Audrey!" Joey shouted to her, but it was too late. She'd be caught and probably killed just like the others. Surely. @🖤 Tie the Knot 🖤

Simple commands, it seemed, were not so simple when creatures were in fear for their lives. Looking over the remaining livestock animals, Henri licked his jowls to collect some of the dripping blood on his snout. There was a buzz of energy from the survivors, their minds not quite made up on what was the best course of action. A couple goats were looking shifty eyed towards the field, their minds obviously working on the idea that they could try to make a run for it. Barking deeply and causing the closest one to jump up before falling backwards into her friends, Henri chuckled softly and strode forwards. His paws and muzzle were covered in blood, but he placed his paws on his hips and stood proudly, nonetheless. He was dressed in a nice pair of pants and a black vest, and he felt this might be the time to switch to civility. Looking to the few wolves that were still in the process of feasting and playing with their prey, Henri barked out, “On your feet, you mangy bastards. Look presentable or you can lose any hope of earning respect.” Clearing his throat and turning to the gathered prey, Henri brought his hands together and held them together as he prepared to speak. That was, until he was interrupted by the sudden appearance of an ewe, bull, and goat from one of the side fields. Gesturing his right hand towards them and then pointing to where the other prey animals were seated, Henri spoke in a calm, icy tone, “Sit over there and be quiet. We are deciding how to split you all.” His calm facade dropped to a snarl as he watched the ewe swallow before stepping back and taking off at a run to get away. Watching her for a moment as the bull yelled what Henri could only assume was her name, Henri growled deeply to the others still remaining, “Stay put! All of you! If you move, they will kill you.” Gesturing to his wolves as he gave this promise, Henri’s eyes looked over the group before looking back to the retreating form of the ewe. Stepping forward and stopping

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as he was in front of the bull, he looked over and spoke in a low voice, “Audrey? That is here name?” Nodding, Henri stepped forward and fell to his front feet before taking off at a swift sprint. On all fours, he knew he would be able to run down Audrey before she could get far. Leaping over the crowded livestock, he climbed up onto the side of the barn they were in. Looking around as he continued to climb for a vantage point, he spotted a mass of white fleece running through one of the further fields. Howling out a low droning sound to send chills down the back of his new prey, Henri kicked off the barn and started running through the field in the direction of Audrey. He would push up to his hind feet and run occasionally to make sure he still had a visual on her, but he kept mainly to all fours and used her newly found scent trail to keep on target. @Fauna

Audrey kept her quick pace, dropping to all fours to run faster and do her damn best to get far away as quickly as possible. She had a basic idea of where she wanted to go, the reminder of a broken fence out beyond the fields. It was her only shot at getting away and she needed to, for her own sake. Gaia.. please protect me.. I don't want to die today.. She ran as far as she could, dodging farming tools and tilled soil. The soft ground under her cloved hooves were not what she wanted to feel. She wanted the hardened earth to better help propel her forward. The ewe looked over her shoulder for a moment, seeing how much closer the wolf was gaining on her. This terrified her more at how much faster he was. No, I need to keep going.. Once I'm out of the farm, I'm free.. That was her mentality. As if crossing a simple fence would guarantee her freedom.. In a world run by carnivores, prey were nothing more than tools and food. Indispensable.. She just wanted to feel that moment of brief freedom, even if it was only for a minute. Turning her head back towards the front of her, she noticed she was coming up on the fence line. However, what she saw was something she wished she had taken note of sooner. The fence that was once broken, was repaired and replaced with barbed wire. Even worse? She couldn't stop herself. She was moving too fast and was too fueled on fear to stop. So when she neared that barbed wire, the ewe braced herself, hoping maybe she could squeeze through and be safe. Nope. The barbs caught her wooly coat and practically entangled her in the fence. Shit.. He's gonna rape me.. or kill me.. or both! I don't want to die.. Gaia.. Audrey struggled, trying to tug and free her coat only for it to get stuck elsewhere. Some of the barbs dug into her skin and it made her wince in pain. When she saw the wolf was practically right there, tears started to pour from her eyes, she was shaking and struggling to free herself, only for the barbs to cut and dig

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deeper into her skin. "P-Please.. I.. I'm just.. scared.. Please.. don't hurt.. me.." she begged him. But she had a feeling he wouldn't listen. He'd probably no sooner take her where she was and eat her whole. That's what they'd do, right? That's how carnivores operated? Take what they want and don't feel guilty about it later? @🖤 Tie the Knot 🖤

Some days, being forced to chase after a prey would have excited him, reminding him of his past as a primal creature coming to power and proving his strength over every contestant. Not today. Henri had proven himself already, struck fear in the hearts of those he wished to be petrified. This running, it was only proof to him that his petrification had failed. This chase was an insult to his display of strength. That fury fueled him forward, his toes and claws digging into the earth to propel himself forward. Hard dirt propelled him, soft earth softened his pads and made his trajectory less telegraphed. He had been able to easily match the ewe’s pace and overcome it, angling his approach in the last several meters so that he was not directly behind her. The barbed wire fence was a surprise, but thankfully he was watching his target as much as he was his surroundings. Pushing hard with his hind legs, he was able to clear the barbed wire fence in a single bound. Landing on the far side on all fours, he trotted off the momentum until he came to a stop in front of the pinned ewe. He settled down onto his haunches and looked her over, his eyes narrowing as he panted slightly, venting some of the heat he had gathered in the chase. Standing and walking over, Henri climbed gingerly over the barbed wire fence, mindful not to put his paws on any of the hardened steel spikes. He knew that stepping on the wires would bury any spikes deeper into the female, but he did not care about adding additional pain to her. Looking over her and chuckling darkly, he placed a hand on the back of her head and gripped harshly. Squeezing his fingers enough to cause pain but not to deal any damage to her skull, Henri pulled her head back so that he could get eye contact, “Audrey is it? Your friend, the bull, screamed it as you ran.” Dropping her head and stepping back, he snatched up one of her hind legs and pulled it back at an uncomfortable angle. Biting her shin harshly, he felt the bo

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ne yield little resistance to the power of his jaws before releasing. The bones were either broken or fractured, either way it would keep her from being able to run the next time he issued a command. Dropping her leg back down, Henri gripped the barbed wire strand above her and broke it free from the post it had been attached to. Pulling it up and off of her, he ignored the way it tore out of her fleece and flesh alike, simply dropping it beside her. Grabbing a handful of her fleece on her back, Henri lifted her up and off of the lower wire before dropping her to the ground beside him. Crouching down with a snarl, he got in her face with his blood covered muzzle before growling deeply, “Back to the farm with you, MOVE.”

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@Fauna

Audrey had struggled the best she could in the fence but found that she was truly stuck and any further movement would just cause serious pain. The barbs were already digging into her skin and hurting her, so she couldn't exactly free herself. Shit.. I didn't know they had fixed this.. that they rebuilt it. I thought I could get away.. I thought.. Harsh paws gripped the back of her head, pulling her head back so she could stare into the cold eyes of the wolf behind her. He had caught up, and surely he would kill her now, right? End her suffering? That's what she thought anyway, but instead he only added to it. His voice sent a shiver down her spine, the way her name rolled from his mouth just made her feel sick. He must have heard it from Joey.. The feeling of her left leg being lifted up awkwardly made her flinch, trying to either pull it away or to kick him with it, but his grip was obviously stronger than her will to fight him off. The sharp pain she felt in her shin though caused the young ewe to cry out in pain. Fangs digging into her leg, with enough force to nearly break the thing entirely. It hurt like crazy and she couldn't help but let the tears fall from her eyes. Once her leg was released, it lay limp for a bit, bleeding and clearly unusable. Gosh, why didn't he just kill her already? Why torture her this way? Because she ran? She already apologized to him, but it didn't seem like he was one to listen. Looking over her shoulder, Audrey watched the male wolf snapping at the barbed wire strand and essentially pulling the wool it was attached to from her. It caused her to whimper and cry out as a chunk of wool and a bit of flesh was ripped from her shoulder. It hurt like hell between that and her fractured leg. He had to just be torturing her. The way he was easily able to lift her from the fence though was concerning. Much stronger. But also the fact that her body underneath all the wool was petite. She didn't weigh much as it was, just the wool

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coat itself was the added weight. But this guy seemed to be able to lift her off with ease.. and dropped her onto the ground harshly. She landed on her shoulder and winced, trying to right herself on all fours. No way could she walk upright, he had done enough damage to her leg to prevent that. Plus, her shoulder hurt like crazy after ripping that wire off of her. Audrey didn't say anything to the male, just complying with his order and starting to limp her way back towards the barn. Her great escape ended in failure. @🖤 Tie the Knot 🖤

Looking down at the ewe where she laid on the ground, Henri looked over her frame and shook his head slightly. He could see the way her wool clung to her, and he could see the shape of her feminine body beneath. However, the main thing his eyes saw when he looked at her was food. This was the way of the world; prey animals were nothing more than food meant to be devoured by the stronger, predatory animals. This was decided through the natural path, otherwise the prey would have been able to overthrow their admittedly outnumbered oppressors. But no, they were too weak, to frail, and ultimately unfit to lead and rule themselves. Growling deeply and snapping his teeth together as he watched her right herself on all fours before beginning to crawl back towards the farm, Henri dropped into a crouch and moved up beside her. Pressing his bloodied snout against her neck so that she could feel his breath against her flesh, Henri snarled and barked in her ear, his hackles raising as he pushed himself against her with enough force to knock her over. Seeing her stumble after he pushed into her, Henri dropped to all fours in front of her and snarled while releasing a savage growl. Letting a bit of blood-mixed saliva fly through his teeth and onto the ground, Henri barked out furiously, “Get up, you useless fucking thing! I might as well eat you here, not even give you the chance or dignity to get back to your friends!!” Standing up to his hind legs and releasing an enraged howl, Henri flexed his throat in the process to produce several layers of contempt filled melodies. Looking back down at the ewe with eyebrows creased in anger, Henri walked over and dug his claws into the wool on her back. He knew she had the capability to make it back with the wounds and he wasn’t on any kind of schedule, but he wanted to further her stress and embarrassment. He held himself to his own orders and would not be killing anymore of the prey, choosing instead to take them as their own. In

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respect to this order, he could not kill this ewe he now knew as Audrey. But he could make her miserable and shame her in front of her friends by showing her failure in escaping. He could make an example as well by bloodying her in front of her friends without the grace of death in order to extract more fear and obedience from them.

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Dragging her across the land she had just made him run after her, Henri looked down at her and spoke in a low tone, “Well Audrey, you are officially my problem now. I am your master, and you will do well to remember my name. I am Henri, you are at my mercy, and you need to know how short it is.” Pulling his arm forward quickly and tossing her forward into the dirt at the entrance to the barn, Henri crouched over her with one of his hindlegs positioned so that his pads were on the bite wound in her leg. He did not apply enough force to finish the job of breaking the bones, but it was intended to be painful and lock her in place. Growling out and looking to the prey animals that were gathered, Henri gestured to each of them before ending with his clawed paw pointing directly at the big black bull. Dropping his hand and grabbing Audrey by the bottom of her jaw, he snatched her head up and bared his teeth next to her throat in a snarl. Looking at the animals gathered and watching, he smirked before opening his mouth and taking her throat into his mouth. His canines pressed down enough to cut the surface of her skin, but he did not bite down to injure her. However, the speed of his movement and the blood immediately present caused dome of the animals to scream and react. Most cowered and backed away, thankful it was Audrey and not them, but there were a few brave animals that moved forward a step or two. One was a large dark brown and black hog that moved forward pointing his finger at Henri and beginning to squeal out a protest. Before he could, one of Henri’s wolves stepped forward and clawed across his stomach before slamming his knee into the swine’s new gut wound. The wound was far from fatal due to the thick layer of flesh on the hog’s stomach, but it was a bloody display that instantly silenced the more rebellious of prey animals. The hog fell back and grasped at his sliced abdomen, screaming about being close to death while the wolf responsible simply sho

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ok his head and licked his claws clean of blood. @Fauna

Her heart felt like it was beating a hundred miles a minute. She didnt know how aggressive he was to her until he had knocked her over, snapping and growling at her. She couldn't use her leg, or risk it getting worse. But that didnt seem to phase the wolf next to her who practically had to drag her back to the barn. I'm doing as he says now and yet he is still being harsh.. If I had just listened.. stayed put.. maybe this wouldnt have been so bad.. She was tossed at the entrance of the barn and the wolf that she had learned the name of as Henri had loomed over her, taking her neck in his jaws. She flinched, feeling those sharp canines start to dig into her skin. Was he.. going to kill her here? In front of everyone? No, he said he wouldnt be killing anymore.. Was he.. just going to torture her then? She had already complied with him after being caught. Why? Her eyes grew wider however at the sight of the hog that had stepped forward to try and protest against the wolves, only to watch him be cut down. A scary sight to witness. "P-Please.. H-H-Henri.." she swallowed, tears welling up in her eyes. "I'm complying now.. I'll listen, I swear.. please.." she begged him, shaking under the larger, stronger male. @🖤 Tie the Knot 🖤

Growling deeply as he heard the ewe begging for mercy, Henri closed his jaws slightly more before letting his tongue lick against the soft fur of her throat. Pulling back and licking at the trickle of blood that leaked from each of his indentions in her flesh, Henri snarled slightly and looked into her eyes. He loved the fear he could see in her eyes and felt a shifting in his pants at it, but he kept his mind off of those urges and simply looked to the other animals. Snapping his teeth together in a growl to get their attentions pulled back to him, Henri spoke in a deep voice while shifting back and moving his hand to grip Audrey’s throat, “No one runs, you all live. Those were the words that left my lips, correct? Well, someone ran, so now one of you must die.” Chuckling softly as he saw several of the prey animals gasp before stepping back away from him, Henri pressed his snout against Audrey’s temple before breathing in deeply. Looking down at her, he growled deeply before whispering, “Maybe I should make you choose, hm? You are the reason they are dying, so you should be the one to choose who dies?” Letting his tongue out of his mouth so that he could lick the side of her face before snuffling against Audrey’s ear, Henri let a rolling growl escape his throat as he squeezed his paw around her throat. Snapping his teeth beside her ear, he turned to the prey animals and spoke in a clear voice, “Audrey has signed one of your death certificates. Now, she will choose which one of you will die, or else I will be choosing.” Smirking, Henri let his eyes drift up to lock eyes with the big, black bull from before. Pressing his head against Audrey’s he spoke in a deep voice, “Who will it be Audrey? Who dies for your mistake?” @Fauna

She shook her head. She didnt want to be the cause of someone's death. She didnt mean for it to happen. She was just scared, and now because of her.. someone would be losing their life. Who could she choose? It certainly couldn't be Joey or Alex.. They were like family to her. But it seemed someone had offered up their life already. Alex stepped forward, a scared but determined look in his eyes. "I'll do it.." the goat spoke, staring at Audrey whom shook her head quickly, struggling under the wolf. "Hell no! You are not!" She shouted at the male. "Its fine, Audrey. I havent been here long like you and Joey. You guys are like family. So.. its okay.." Joey didnt move from his spot, staring between Audrey and Alex. He couldn't interfere, he had to protect Audrey by being smart about all this. Alex knew he was the weak one here like Audrey but he was brave enough to give up his life for hers. And deep down, Alex had feelings for her, so this was his way of expressing them. @🖤 Tie the Knot 🖤

Looking up from where he was growling in the ewe’s ear, Henri narrowed his eyes when he saw the brown goat stepping forward. He had hoped it would be the black bull, a blow that he knew would crush this one’s spirits more. He had latched onto making her his example of fear, knowing that the worse he made it for her, the more fear the other animals would feel as they tried to avoid her fate. Growling deeply as she began to scream and protest about the goat choosing himself, Henri looked to some of his wolves and released a short bark of affirmation, signaling them to grab the goat. Holding tightly to Audrey and crawling around to be behind her, Henri crouched down and pulled Audrey back so that her back was pressed against his chest. Holding her in such a way against him, Henri could growl deeply and know she felt the rumble through her body as it emanated from him. Pressing his snout against her ear, he let out a soft chuckle before whispering so that only she could hear him, “Oh Audrey, it seems you have someone willing to throw away their life for you. Not Joey though, because he is too scared to step forward.” Laughing softly as he looked up at the bull, guessing that was who this Joey must be. Turning his attention back to the two wolves that had moved forward to grab the goat by his arms, Henri called out and asked the goat his name. Receiving a shaky and yet attempting to be brave reply that he was named Alex, Henri nodded before speaking in a low voice, “Audrey, you have killed Alex. This is your doing.” With a nod, Henri signaled the wolves to begin. One on either side of Alex, they gripped his arms and lifted him into the air before slamming him down. They wanted to maximize fear, so they knew better than to go for the kill too quickly. A cracking sound resounded through the barn as Alex’s back hit the ground, one of his ribs giving out under the force. One of the wolves brought its jaws down hard on his upper leg, biting in and shaking its head while

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the other tore its claws across his chest. Blood sprayed up from the bite in his leg, pulsing with every beat of his heart as the wolf changed to biting his arm. The other shifted and began biting into his stomach, ripping at the soft flesh there and tearing at his organs. As they carried out his sentence, Henri would make sure Audrey’s head was facing the scene, his voice coming in a growl, “Watch him suffer. You owe him that, watch his sacrifice and honor it by keeping your eyes on him.” Alex’s screams of pain could be heard resounding through the barn as the wolves held him down and tore into him, their muzzles diving deep into his flesh and ripping at muscles, organs, and tendons alike. One of them move to his arm and bit just above the elbow, breaking his arm before twisting their head and ripping his arm off. Tossing the limb to the side, the wolf pounced on his and jammed his hands down on Alex’s pelvis, breaking the bones with a sickening crunch. His voice began to weaken as blood loss claimed his senses, his body riddled with deep gashes and broken bones. His limbs began to twitch as he went into shock, he cries ending in nothing but ragged breathing. As he entered this state, the bigger of the two wolves bent down and bit into his throat. Shaking side to side, he broke Alex’s neck before dropping him on the ground and back away. The ground of the barn was a muddy mess from his blood, but the prey animals had all grown silent as the display struck them to their core. Nodding as he saw the desired result, Henri pushed Audrey forward and released his hold on her while standing up. Stepping over her and then the corpse in the center, he turned and addressed the prey animals at once, “You will be split among my pack, you will be obedient, and you will not cause any problems. Do you understand?” @Fauna

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