I didn't update the story last week because I put two chapters out two weeks ago; I also feel behind on writing Wolf Stories Beta on Wattpad and Fictionpress.

Blue:

I lay in the underbrush and clean the injury Skaa gave me. My tongue dances over the hole in my abdomen and serves as a reminder of the unprovoked attack. Was it unprovoked or did he have a reason? He is the rightful alpha and I, a lowly omega.

My former alpha, Owen as I've heard him called, drags the body of a human towards the shrubbery where I am laying. Owen looks at me with pity before taking a chain from the human's neck. I cock my head in confusion as he tucks the chain into his shirt pocket.

"So the deceased aren't forgotten." He gravely states and moves back into the human camp, "If they took you, they might have more of your kind. Feel like helping me, girl?"

I chirp an answer and uneasily stand. My leg is still in pain, but my heart longs for something that I can't describe. I feel empty without what I need, but I can't name what I need. It's eating my from the inside.

"Blue, which way do we go?" Owen asks, breaking my thoughts.

I tilt my snout upward and sniff the damp night air. The faint scent of anger and fear come from all around; it's hard to pinpoint where they might be. I shake my head and attempt to get a scent of anyone. The scent remains, but instead of being faint it's much, much stronger. They're not locked up, they're free!

I bark towards Owen to try and save him, but he takes it as I found the others. I hate language barriers.

"Daxon, the female that killed Neferti is close, but she has a human." One dense relays in a hushed tone as they get closer, "She stole the hatchlings and killed Neferti within a few days."

"Wait!" my shrill echoes around the jungle, "The humans stole my, uh, my hatching! Please let me find her!"

The Bludgeoner pack stops creeping towards me and their alpha steps forward, "You killed Neferti and you expect mercy? Show me why I should let you live."

I quickly come up with a speech that will draw mercy upon Owen and I, "I am in heat."

Damn it!

The alpha tilts his head and glares at me. I fucked up big time.

Skaa:

I slowly lead the hatchlings to where I left Nara. Damn it, I hate taking multiple trips and my tongue is still numb. I probably won't be able to speak properly for hours or even days or the rest of my life. Still can't believe I bit some of my own tongue off because I tripped over a human carcass.

"Who are you, mister?" a female hatchling asks as I prepare to retrieve the final five, "Mommy and Daddy will want to know how we escaped."

I look at the young one and smile, "'Kaa. I 'ame i' 'kaa."

"Thank you, Kaa." She says giving me a reminder I can't speak properly.

"'Awa, 'eww 'em i 'ame." I say with a torrent of spit coming out. Fuck it.

I run back into the jungle and approach the hatchlings, carefully. The Bludgeoner pack is close, I can smell them and they are pissed. Best be wise and avoid at them the best I can.

" 'Ome o'." I order the young hatchlings to follow me.

I hope I can speak properly soon, this is annoying. My tongue feels like dead meat and I have to restrain myself from swallowing it, or I choke on my words, literally.

"What pack is that scent?" one of the hatchlings asks before another answers him, "Bludgeoner, and the scent of a female."

I think about the chick's answer and sniff the air. Blood, disease, and anger that's the Bludgeoner pack for you. I concentrate again on the smell and I hurry my movements as the scent of sweet fruit, fear, and lust hit me. The female is in heat, surrounded by the disease ridden Bludgeoner pack.

I hurry the hatchlings to Nara and sprint to the female. She needs saving by me if I am to save this island. Since when did I care about the island?

"Consent and you may live." Daxon barks and I practically hear the want in his voice, "Refuse; you will be hunted down and executed."

I make my legs carry me faster as I get a view of the female. Blue is lowering her chest and moving her tail to expose her cloaca to the rival alpha.

"Never!" I screech and tackle the alpha.

Mother was right, there's nothing more powerful than a male wanting a mate.

I snarl, stand, and slash his leg.

"What the hell?" the human asks and raises his weapon at us, "They're gonna attack attention."

The human levels its weapon with both Daxon and I. Before I get a chance to move, Daxon pounces at me the exact same time an explosion comes from the human weapon. I go down with immense pain and Daxon on top of me.

I am out of ideas gimme some. As for smut, depends who it's between.