Red

Thirty-Eight.

My hands remained in his mane as Court stomped at the ground and I patted his neck.

"Good boy, let's go home." I told him lightly tapping him as Celeste began the journey back.

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Court had many people here who's blood he'd love to spill.

The beast in him howled to kill all those who watched and never did anything. Those who didn't even protest when the guard killed his father. The same guard he killed. To bring all of them to the justice of his pack.

The part his parents raised; the prince wanted to give some of them a chance to escape.

Citizens weren't guilty of the crimes of others. His wolf argued guilty by association. They came to a middle ground to kill those who hadn't fled.

Most of them were intelligent enough to flee. 

Now Court had resorted to chasing down the one who started it all. The woodsman son Isaac. 

He had taken off after Thorin had torn out Aron's throat and the rest of the wolves descended upon the village. 

Court had his scent though and he'd be damned if he let Isaac get away. He didn't have any faith in Isaac surviving the monsters in the forests, but he wouldn't risk it. Nothing would stop him from ending Isaac.

Rage rushed through Court just thinking of him.

He followed his scent before he went in another direction but continued to tail Isaac. He wanted to give the bastard an illusion of safety. 

Isaac came into view running as he collapsed on the ground and Court stilled and lowered his body down watching him.

Isaac's hands grasped at cold snow which melted within his fingers and burning them red. He looked around and listened to the forest. He didn't hear any wolves chasing him. He could hear some of the howls from the distance, but he knew they were from the village.

Smoke raised into the air where numerous buildings in the village had been set on fire. This hadn't gone the way he planned.

"Fuck." Isaac hit the snow.

He was out in the woods all by himself. No horse, no weapons, nothing on him except the clothes he had escaped with. Flynn is dead and now Aron is too. His parents had been killed as well. He had no idea what to do.

Isaac looked around. He needed to get moving though. He saw Court chasing after him. He hoped he had thrown him off enough to run.

Isaac knew if he traveled enough, he'd be bound to run into another town. His only fear at this point would be running into another town controlled by the savage wolves.

He wasn't sure what they were, but they weren't normal. He had seen with his own eyes Court turn into a wolf. Whatever they are is dangerous. For all he knows they could have numerous towns under control.

Isaac was never good at seeing the bigger picture.

He forced himself to his feet as Court raised himself slowly. Now is the time to strike. He saw Isaac smile thinking he had made it out alive. 

With that he stepped out and let out the most vicious growl he could muster.

Isaac went still. He turned around and made eye contact where Court stood his hackles on end and teeth bared.

Court didn't waste any time lunging forward at Isaac as the two fell to the ground. Isaac got off one punch before Court tore his throat out before maiming his body beyond recognition. For good measure he tore him apart to the point he was in pieces.

Finally, Court let go and glared at the corpse of a man he had attempted to help and in response betrayed him.

He let out a howl before taking off to the village to clean up the aftermath that had been caused.

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Court liked to believe Lyk might be the reason for Thorin's softness today.

When he arrived back at the village, he expected Thorin to demand the execution of all the townsfolk, but he seemed satisfied by the slaughter of the guards.

Lyk was nowhere to be found as Court shifted back and clothed himself.

The fires raged in some buildings as he looked where his family home was. He wasn't sure if his mother was still in there. If she was he'd make it his priority to get her out and put her on the road to leave somewhere safe.

He'd personally make sure she was escorted.

"Everything has been handled?" Court asked.

"All of the humans had fought back have been handled. Lyk suggested we guide the surviving humans out of the forest and to the cities." Thorin told him.

"And do you agree with that plan?" I asked.

"I know my uncle does it for his half breed son. But if it's what we can all agree on then I am willing to try it. We'll have to be careful though. All this bloodshed and fire is bound to attract something from the forest. Us going with them would be their best chance of survival."

Thorin wasn't wrong. The creatures of the forest were drawn to the scent of blood, and this would attract them in. They might be the only chance of them surviving.

"Then it's settled. After we are all healed, we guide them. How are our losses?" Court asked.

"My pack lost a young male wolf and yours lost an elder defending. Nothing too serious since they weren't prepared. . . your brother is injured though." Court's calm posture disappeared.

"Which one?" Court asked.

"Lyell, he was shot, but Xerxes took him away." Thorin answered and Court nodded.

"Where is Ruby?" Court asked.

"She went into the forest. We sent her off after all of this happened. I'm sure you can find her." Thorin told him and Court nodded.

"You have this from here?" Court asked and Thorin nodded as he turned on the two packs and began barking orders as Court left for the castle to see if his mom was there and then to find his darling Ruby.

1664. So excited for this! Probably one more chapter and The Forest starts. ***