The werewolves have long been making a mockery of the pairing. The moon goddess is no longer as forgiving as she once was. She demands that her judgments be respected and trusted. Hendrix: He smiled evilly and cackled, exposing his teeth that had turned grey from the poison coursing through his veins. He took the syringe, drew back the plunger, and forced the air into the vial, making sure there were no air bubbles. He flipped the vial over and inserted the needle tip inside the drug. He drew back the plunger on the syringe to 2 ccs and shot the needle into his bicep. He fell on the bed and murmured in contentment as the poison coursed through his body. Hyacinth: 'I'm not going to be able to accomplish this,' I reasoned.' Is this the end for me? Is it possible that I will perish? I beg the moon Goddess to have compassion on me.' My wolf whimpered and reassuringly said, 'Yes, we can. We'll make it.' Demetrius: "Do you mind stepping down now?" Beta Cabel inquired cautiously. He stood idly beside the office door since this was a delicate subject to broach to prevent the appearance of insubordination. The groaning of the terrace's metal structure can be heard as Demetrius gripped the metal frame as he listened to his Beta discuss him stepping down as Alpha. "No," Demetrius said. "You know we need a Luna, Demetrius.", Beta Cabel reminded. Demetrius dashed from the patio to his office door in the blink of an eye and placed his hand around Beta Cabel's neck. "We may have been childhood friends, but I am still your Alpha, Beta.", Demetrius hissed, tightening his grip on his Beta's neck to remind him of his status. "I am not relinquishing my status as Alpha," Demetrius said as he released Cabel.