" Runt is in there somewhere Z," came the panicked voice of a man.
" he was with his guards coming to find you when the Rogue's attacked," screamed another voice in her head.
Z ran through the dense forest toward the loud sounds of screaming, howling, growl's, and what seemed like the clashing of swords. Aware of the dangers ahead she pushed on breathing in timed gasps so she wouldn't become exhausted, her beautiful emerald eye's searched a few nearby bushes as they shifted unnaturally, she ignored it when a large body dove directly onto it making sure whatever threat was there was not going to be a threat for long, wearing a gray torn Everlast hoody it's hood hid her facial feature's from everyone as she pulled it further forward with a few long black strands of hair escaping.
The noise was louder as she burst through a set of bushes running out into the open field, men, women, and wolves fought aggressively to the death as bodies and blood were scattered in clumps on the ground before her, her eye's turned completely black as she spun to her right catching the wrist of a clenched fist that was aimed at her head, she extended her claws following through with her spin removing the throat of a redheaded man not caring or glancing back she rushed even further into the battle.
' find him Tatiana, Marcus, find my brother,' she thought.
Pushing up her long sleeve's she took hold of a sword that stood up out of a Rogue's chest, Immediately swinging it at an enemy like she had been taught, an arm dropped to the ground, quickly bringing it back up across a set of yellow eye's then across its throat she did not know if it were a man or a woman she had to find her brother.
'straight ahead Zinora,' Came a deep husky reply,
' I can hear his whimper's.'
Zinora's slender body launched into the air bringing the sword down across a young girl's chest opening it completely, she swung one more time removing the head of a third person this all happening in a span of a few minutes.
Zinora could now hear the whimpers coming from beneath several still bodies, it sounded like he was talking to someone?
" I'm Ok," he whispered,
" Zinora and Blake will come for me," there was a short silence like he was listening to someone.
" because," he then whispered,
" they are the best fighter's in our lands, they always come for me," he began to whimper again.
" Please don't hang up?" Zinora realized he was on a phone and whoever was on the other end was comforting him.
She went back to fighting as opponent's seemed to swarm to her like a magnet, Zinora felt no pain as a stray arrow pierced her shoulder, she stood strong fearless with amazing endurance, stamina and skill not only was she beautiful but she was a hard young woman who took care of her own at any cost.
'he is okay for now,' she thought,
'but I have to get him to safety it wouldn't be long before the enemy finds him,'
Her blue jeans were suddenly splattered with blood as a rusty knife tore across her thighs, she didn't flinch but quickly reacted raising one leg, her hoodie fell back from her face as she threw her palm into the air to stop the knife now coming down toward her head the knife easily pushed through her hand, her opponent's eye's almost popped out of his head as her foot pushed the wind out of him she used all the strength in her leg's to force him up into the air making him fly back several meters into more of her fighting Warriors, they quickly took him out of the battle. Pulling the knife from her hand Zinora threw it at random Rogue letting out a roar angrily.
Her wolves were having a conversation, sharing their thoughts with her.
" As soon as the battle started Runt's Guards should have retreated with him," Said a female starting to get angry.
" But they didn't and they are nowhere to be seen," said another that of a Male, it was his voice that found her brother the runt of her family.
" Save the Prince," She roared again only this time it was louder than the fighting and more demanding.
9 warriors flocked to her side as soon as they heard her, others fought on to cut down as many as they could.
A young girl bout 5'6 with hair of white suddenly appeared before her, with eyes that sparked different color's, rainbow sparks Zinora always called it, The young women raised her arm's and several of the enemies lifted off the ground, leaning her body forward they flew into the trunks of several trees, bones could be heard cracking as they made an impact, turning to Z she smiled, her pale skin was covered in a now bloodied dress that flowed not so gracefully to her ankle's her pink cheeks were set high on her face looking allot like a fairy princess from a book, her white hair was topped with a daisy chain like a flower crown.
Z pointed to where the whimper came from and she nodded knowing too well who lay beneath, again raising her arms the bodies lifted into the air, Zinora struck down a wolf by splitting his head in 2 before backing up, she ordered the guards to cover her and the witch.
A Large figure rouse over them menacingly instantly the Witch threw the 5 corpses at it chuckling as the scary wolf coward in fear.
" Zinora," cried the little boy as he reached out for her,
" Runt, what the f**k are you doing out here? you know there have been rogue sightings," the dark-haired boy began to cry as he hid his face into her neck,
"F-F-Father, I-I mean A-Alpha King t-t-told me," she held him close to help him calm so he would speak without stuttering.
" Calm yourself, Runt, talk slowly," she didn't want an explanation, not in the middle of a battle but she knew she wouldn't get one later, she looked around to make sure it was safe to carry on.
" I-I had to bring you the ph-phone to talk to the Prince," he stuttered a little less but still afraid his ebony eyes were glazed over with tears as he looked around. Zinora turned his face to her.
" Look at me, and only me," he nodded to scared to look anywhere else, she lowered to the ground and onto one knee, standing him in front of her.
" I don't care if it is a phone call from the Moon Goddess Runt," she growled,
" it is not worth your life," she pulled him into another hug,
" if sperm donor sends you again tell him I said go f**k himself, Never. Ever do this again," her voice was now in 3 different tones her wolves were angry as well.
" I-I am sorry," he cried, even more, holding the phone out to her.
Snatching the phone angrily a small flash caught her eye at the same time she pulled Runt to the ground in front of her, she leaned back as quickly then she could feel a sword lightly glide across her neck immediately she felt the droplet's of blood trickle from the wound, her breathing became almost a gurgle as blood slowly seeped into her throat and then her lungs.
" Marcus," she thought.
" On it, My Queen," came the Male husky voice. Zinora's body turned partially black her neck wound began to heal, still not able to breathe she reacted by throwing her arm forward she felt the end of her sword make contact with something.
" Stop!!" snapped a voice in her head.
She didn't push any further as a scent well known to her lingered faintly into her nose, she was able to breathe in small spout's now thank's to Marcus, as her eye's shot up a large shadow covered her.
" Blake," She gasped retracting her sword.
Her little brother screamed in horror as he saw the blood on her neck,
" Zinora your neck," she picked Runt up off the ground,
" It's nothing see it's already healing." she mind-linked him,
" Ariella take him to my mother," She then ordered her voice husky from the wound, The witch nodded taking hold of the young Prince.
" What if the Alpha King is with her?" she quickly asked concerned, Zinora shook her head not wanting to speak but she forced the words out,
" Throw him in a deep fryer or something, Just get my brother out of here," Ariella nodded saying a few quiet words they both disappeared.
A large man now stood back to back with Zinora his chest was solid and glistening from the sweat of the days battle, his 6 packed abdominal muscles were clearly visible with how perfectly cut they were running down into his V-line that disappeared beneath his blue denim short's that were held up by a leather belt and golden buckle with 2 wolves engraved on it.
" Can't believe you stabbed me in the arse Zinora," he mumbled with a deep voice feeling the hole in his shorts and boxers.
Zinora tried to laugh but her still open neck wound stopped her from doing so, instead she mind linked a chuckle.
" I also felt that you just tried to laugh how bad is that wound?"
Zinora didn't reply as she took on another attacker to avoid the question, Blakes dark eye's narrowed with slight wrinkles showing out the corner a smile spread across his face showing deep shadow dimple's, his wavy black hair was stuck to his forehead and neck from the excess blood and sweat that accumulated on his body, they continued to fight for a further 5mins when a roar was heard in the distance, Blake growled lowly but satisfied it was now over.
" They are retreating Zinora, let it be we are leaving in the morning and you know it's a long run, we need rest." Zinora rolled her eye's wanting to chase them down and eliminate them all so they would not return, she slumped her shoulder's like a child as she took a breath roughly through her nose.
" fine," was all she said, Blake shook his head pulling her into a hug as a big brother would.
" Ewww don't hug me you're all groce and s**t," she croaked.
" I know," he laughed
" I'm just cleaning myself off."
He took hold of her shoulders and started moving her from side to side rubbing all the sweat and blood from his body, there was a loud growl behind them and they both froze then burst into fits of laughter well Zinora tried only to take hold of her throat.
" I would advise you to step away from my Mate," came a women's stern voice.
Zinora turned slowly a sly grin on her face she wrapped her arm's around Blake
" Mine " she mumbled quickly letting him go.
" Meme, calm down baby we were only playing," chuckled Blake walking toward her with open arm's.
Meme had bright red wavy hair that was in one braid across her left breast that traveled down to her belly, her blue eye's flickered with life as her lips turned into a smirk to show she was only joking, her button nose was scattered with cute frickles, her small womanly shaped body was covered with a simple t-shirt and basketball shorts as she jumped up into Blakes strong arm's wrapping her long leg's around his waist he let out a low growl from his throat as she nuzzled his neck, Meme smiled at Zinora then raised an eyebrow.
" So you always go into battle while in the middle of a phone call?" she asked as the number's on the phone were visible.
" s**t," Zinora replied almost choking on blood.
Zinora put her ear to the phone trying to clear her throat opening her mouth to speak but nothing came out, she fell silent, Then a deep voice was heard on the other end,
"Hello,"
Without saying a word she hung up the phone with a smile.
" So who was that?" asked Blake curiously,
" Yeah," said Meme laughing,
" You do know whoever it was, waited an hour for you to say something,"
" Oh Ummmm," she tried to say sweetly but failing with her husky voice,
" The Vampire Prince," she replied.
Blake and Meme gasped, but before anything was said Zinora shifted into a large white and grey wolf, the phone was now on the ground and began to ring once again the wolf stomped on it annoyed.
" Tatiana," said Blake softly,
" Go and heal our queen I will take the call," Taking a deep breath picking up the phone. Blake kissed Meme, then push the answer button.