Zira Seeks Her First Litter ((open force))

Had there ever been one like her so filled with hatred that she did not think she could find love? There was no need for a mate, not with her brothers there to protect her in Danger Gully. They were they wolves that lived there, and now, all she sought was a litter of her own. Once she was finished here, she would go home, and hopefully by then, she would be able to find the others had found the ones for them.

The more she wolves the better, for they needed a hunting party indeed. As well as more defenders of the pups that everyone would eventually have. Power hungry that was what Sarabi called her. Who cared really about that? She wanted to have her own land, and what was better than to take Vernien En’ Seere from her so called over half sister and her pack?

One day, they would be hers. Settling where she was, she lifted her head and howled at the moon, full and bright above her. Eventually she would be victorious!

She growled lightly as someone forced their way upon her waiting body. Good, she had not had to wait long them. Excellent. Zira eyed the brute who came around in front of her. Good, another dark wolf which was what she had wanted this entire time. “Greetings to you, brute.”

She would not hang around for long. There were others who were in need of her at the moment. All she needed to know was his name, and she would certainly be off. She hoped that the pups who were inside her now would be worth the time spent carrying them.