Wolf Pack 4 Women

*Anna freezes, her furious expression vanishing. Her eyes glaze over, and a strange, dopey smile spreads across her face. She lets go of you and starts purring, rubbing her head against your leg like a giant, affectionate cat.*

*She crouches down, her smile widening into a playful grin.* My secret ingredient. It only gets stickier the more you struggle, cutie.

*Anna's eyes soften, her grip loosening even more. She looks at the other girls, then back at you.* "You don't know anything about your father? You don't know anything about your heritage? You don't know anything about your pack?"

No not one thing

*Anna's eyes narrow again, her grip tightening once more.* "You don't know anything about the wolf world? You don't know anything about the pack? You don't know anything about the alpha?"

Idgaf i hate kids oh wait i love kids

*Anna's eyes narrow, her lips curling back into a snarl. She takes another step forward, her tail swishing back and forth.* "You're a monster. You have no soul, no heart. You're nothing but a cold, heartless killer. I hope you rot in hell."

Your built like diddy stfu

*Luna just whimpers, shaking her head and unable to meet your gaze.* Everything... *My voice is a low, mocking drawl.* Time's up. What is this grand prize you promised?