Previously:

Blood.
Miyako's head hung low for a moment, all her motions stilled except for the ever so subtle rising and falling of her chest. She did not raise her head.
"Hm. Good. That's more like it."

Blood, the smell made her blood stir with predatory desire. Her head hung low as she let her senses tell her what was around her. Or more specifically her nose.
Enemy. Enemy that needed to be prey. Her prey was not scared enough though. She would have to make him fear her like prey should.
Another sniff.

Friends. Her pack. Though recently still formed they were her pack and she would protect them. Another sniff.

Blood.
She felt a growl rising in her throat. They had dared hurt her pack they would suffer.

She was proud of her pack though, she did not smell fear making them reek. Concern, a trivial emotion for a predator but she could accept it given that they were in the enemies' presence. She smelt anger,and had she been more human her lips would have pulled back into a wolfish smile of pleasure. Anger, now that she was pleased with. Anger could be turned into power should be it handled correctly.

She went to move but felt restrictions that had tied her paws together. How troublesome. Her canines weren't sharp enough nor could she even reach on the itchy contraption to naw at it. But...she let the anger she felt slip into her body a little more, making her heart start to pound and then came the powerful energy. A word that she had heard the humans say for some reason popped into her head.

Adrenaline.

Her muscles bunched and with a moment of stress she was free. The ropes bursting from her inhuman strength and she moved to fast for the others to react properly as she went after the enemy. Slamming him to the ground.

Her pack reacted nicely. The senior members rose to their feet in a flash and disabled the other two members of the enemy pack. She focused back in on the rival alpha and snarled at him, just daring him to so much as attempt to fight back.

He went from arrogant warrior to frightened prey. Her chest rumbled with pleasure to see his transformation. But he still had to pay for harming her pack.
She drew back, ready to strike at the throat and break his windpipe. A swift and much too merciful death but she didn't have time to give him proper punishment. He could still be a possible threat and she would not tolerate that.

But she was stopped, someone pulled her back, grabbing her.

Mori rushed forward to stop her from doing something that she knew she would later regret, wrapping his arms around her and pulling her back. She fought, growling at him and wrestling to get free.

Honey stepped in and knocked their kidnapper unconscious. Tamaki then stepped up, directing everyone to tie up the criminals and try to look for ways out of here and how to contact someone for help.
He left Mori with the task of calming Miyako.

She had calmed once Honey had knocked out their kidnapper but she was still growling with displeasure. Her nails dug into his arms and her teeth were barred in a snarl.

"Miyako," he murmured softly into her ear, letting his nose press against her throat.

She didn't seem too upset that he was exposing her neck in such a submissive gesture for which he was thankful. Her growl turned into a pleading whimper as though begging for him to understand what she felt she needed to do.

"Miyako, we are all safe. You don't need to finish him off," he comforted her, "Honey is not hurt. The twins, Tamaki, Haruhi, and Kyoya are all safe. I'm right here Miyako, I'm safe. Everyone is okay."

She seemed to vaguely comprehend what he was saying, but she still whimpered as she still she the need to eliminate the threat.

"Miyako, that's your name," he told her, feeling the need to say something, anything, to bring her back to her human-self, "I'm Mori. I'm Takashi. I want you to come back. Please Miyako. I know you feel you need to get rid of that guy but you don't have to. He will be punished."

That mollified her slightly, and Mori felt reassured since she seemed to be understanding what he was saying.

"You should sleep now. Your wolf needs to go to sleep now Miyako."

He stroked her hair as he did earlier that day and knew that she was likely not all that tired since she already took a nap. Still, he had to try.
She turned in his arms and pressed her face into his neck, inhaling his scent as she curled up against him. Though relaxed, she didn't seem very tired.

Mori finally looked up to his friends in askance and saw them watching with some awe and possibly disbelief on their faces. He didn't blame them, this side of her was very odd. Then again, perhaps they were gawking at the fact he was talking more often then usual. Knowing his friends, they were probably more shocked he was talking rather than Miyako acting like an animal.

Mori looked to Kyoya and his friend gave a nod of understanding, and said, "Don't worry senpai, I'll look for some sedatives for her."

Mori gave a nod of thanks and turned his attention back to Miyako, who had rested her head on his shoulder, occasionally taking a sniff of him and he was extremely happy that his scent appeared to comfort her.

Mori held her in his arms as his friends carried out their tasks of tying up the culprits. He glanced at her from the corner of his eye to see her carefully watching the process but she stayed in her relaxed state in his arms.
He continuously stroked her silver hair and hoped that she would fall asleep soon.

Author's note: This chapter was so much fun to write! I just hope it wasn't too hard to read. :D
Also, at the moment any reviews that have been sent do not seem to be coming to my email and though I have tried to various ideas of fixing it I have yet to come to a solution. I would ask for help but that's hard to do with my reviews not working...so, just thought I should let you know.