Peeking my head up over the edge of the trailer I watch as the dogs gather around their master. Narrowing my eyes, I listen. I bite my lip. Trying to think of a way of getting out of this fucking mess. Their nose's twitching they sniff around the trailer, scurrying around the base of it like little hungry rabbits.

My eyes flick to Kerrigan and they widen, seeing him looking right at me. Holding up a well-manicured hand he beckons me over with a crooked finger. Scowling, I slide off the roof. Knowing it would be futile. He'd come up and get me if he had to.

Landing in a crouch I snap my jaw at the gathering dogs around me. Snarling, they snap back. Pools of drool dripping onto the soil at their paws. I straighten up, walking through the group towards the overly done up arse hat that they call Alpha.

"Here you are my little Starlight", he grins. Taking my chin in his hands as he pulls me against his hard body. Growling, I pull my chin free. Wiping the disgusting filth from my skin like his touch had scolded me.

"Keep your fucking hands off of me!" I snap, taking a step back. Straightening his suit he chuckles. Grabbing my arm, trying to drag me towards him. Instinctively, I lash out with my hand. Clawing the side of his face. Crying out in pain, he releases his grip and clutches at his face. Moaning as blood dribbles down his chin onto his immaculate suit. Taking advantage of the moment, I dash for freedom. Only to come up short when two vicious, big wolves block my exit. I stand my ground. Flashing my golden eyes at them, growling deeply in my throat. Exhaling long and loud. This was my territory, my home, my pack. You don't fuck with it!

They backed off, only to rush at me as they hear the command of their Alpha behind me, wailing in pain. Growling they shoot towards me. Jumping into the air, I spin and land on my feet behind them. My canines and claws elongating as they turn and rush back at me. A tiny smile pulls at the corner of my lips as I rush towards them. Sliding onto my knees then my back to slide through them, holding my claws up to slash open their bellies. Howling, they go down. Whimpering as they slowly become still on the ground.

Snapping around, on my heels, I face Kerrigan. Another group of wolves guarding his useless arse. The only way he's managed to keep hold of his pack is by using money and fear. I knew all about his exploits. Drugs, guns, prostitutes. He never did anything for the pack. Most of them lived in poverty. While he sat in his castle, stinking fucking rich.

His cronies growled and snap their jaws. Standing straight, I smile. Walking towards them. Hoping I wasn't about to make the craziest mistake of my life. I retracted my canines and claws. Covered in blood, I lick my lips. Smacking my lips at the tangy, metallic taste. Stopping a few feet away from the group of wolves, standing between Kerrigan and me, I hold out my wrists. A 'come in peace' gesture. I saw them relax a little, their ears rising.

"I don't want to hurt you." I start confidently. Trying to sway them to our side. It was true, I didn't want to hurt them. They were only doing what they had been told to. If I gave them a better deal, perhaps lives could be spared. No one else had to die. Except for Kerrigan. That I wouldn't compromise on.

"This man..." I point to the bastard in the middle of them. "Steals your money, rapes your women and uses your children to protect himself. The only reason you are here is out of fear. Now..." I take a step towards them, then sit cross-legged before them, meeting each of their eyes in turn. "I don't want to kill any of you if I don't have to. I would rather not. I have known you my entire life and there is not one of you who I wouldn't let join us." I shake my head, smiling at them reassuringly. "You don't have to be scared anymore. You can be free. Come, come be with me. Be with us."

Their heads look around quickly. Kerrigan roars. Shouting furiously as one by one they begin to trot behind me. Sitting next to me. One even resting their head on my shoulder. Nuzzling me gently as I play with his fur. Smiling, I kiss his furry cheek. "Thank you."

Then, in a flash, I was dragged up from the ground by my throat and held mid-air by a very pissed off looking Kerrigan. His eyes crimson, the veins in his forehead pulsing out at me. His claws digging into my sensitive flesh. Wiggling, I try to break free of his tight grip. But, he squeezed tighter. Cutting off my airway. It all happened so fast, none of the other wolves had seen him move. He was quicker than any wolf I had ever seen.

"Fucking bitch!" he roared. Gripping his wrist I try to move it. To my dismay, it didn't move an inch. Choking, I try to drag air into my sore lungs. Kicking and clawing at him. Anything to get him off!