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Zeth was thrown from Storm, only about three feet away. He slid in the snow, the wolf's blood dripping from his own teeth onto the pure white snow, staining it. He growled lowly, his body sinking low to the ground. Then he remembered. The blood, the effects it had on him. "No..." he whispered to himself slowly, trying to spit it out of his mouth and clean his teeth off. "Denca! Quit stalling and leave!" he yelled, turning his back to her, heaving slowly as his vision began to fade out. 'Please.' he begged to himself. 'Resist...don't...' his own voice trailed off, being replaced by another. His feral minded voice. A bloodthirsty voice, you could hear it's intentions in it's tone.

"Zeth." it said slowly. "Let me take care of things here Zeth, just put that mind of yours at ease. C'mon. It'll be easy, and maybe, if you're a good boy, I'll spare the girl as well." it said. Zeth swore he heard the voice grinning from the depths of his mind.

"You leave Denca alone." he said slowly to himself, still spitting the blood from his mouth. "I'll kill myself if I find out anything happened-"

"Yeah, yeah." the voice cut in, it's sinister tone making Zeth shiver. "And I'll go down with you. It's the same speech from every other time, and yet I'm still here, aren't I?" it asked. "And you came oh SO close when you killed your mother, but you just value your own life too much, don't you?"

Zeth's eyes faded, becoming jet black as his feral took over. He then looked over at the wolf staring Denca down. "Hmph." he huffed, running toward her with amazing speed, taking her down in a tackle and pinning her in the snow, the other wolf's blood oozing from his maw and onto the alpha as he licked his lips, staring down at her. "Make this easy for me, will you? Don't scream, don't struggle, and we won't have a problem. I promise it won't be too painful." he said with a deadly smirk lacing itself to his face.

Zeth laughed maniacally, licking his maw as he did, cleaning the blood from his teeth. "And why's that? She's just gonna kill you anyway, right? Why don't you run along now and I'll spare your life. God knows Zeth wouldn't do a thing like that." he chuckled to himself. Zeth then pushed the other dog off of him, grabbing his hind leg and throwing him angainst a tree. He laughed at the sight in sheer pleasure, "Down boy." he mocked, turning back to Twilight.

Zeth smirked, licking his lips as he staggered up to his feet. "Not bad." he said, his eyes flashing white for a split second. "Not bad at all." he said slowly as he rolled his neck, then flashing toward her, jumping over her and in midair grabbing her by her neck's scruff and flipping, throwing her into the ground. "It's not great though..." he said with a slick smile as he bit into her shoulder.

Zeth laughed a horrible constricted laugh, grabbing her tail with his hind paws and flinging her off once more. His neck bled profusely. He stood up, coughing up blood onto the snow. "You...I'll get..." he paused, blacking out and falling back into the snow in mid-sentence. His mind returned to it's rational state, and echoes of his own voice ran through his mind. 'I'm gonna die here, aren't I?'

Zeth's hearing buzzed lightly, trying to get him to wake up. He opened his eyes, his vision hazy. He looked around, seeing Storm was fairly injured, and Twilight, still with the wounds he'd inflicted on her. He also noticed he was slightly elevated, lolling his head about, he saw he was being carried. Worried, he looked around slowly for Denca, and there she was. Safe, but with minor scratches and cuts. Blood surrounding her muzzle. He smiled to himself, drifting back into his unconcious state.