Annabelleâ€™s eyes widened at the mention of her fatherâ€™s name. She could feel a sharp anger rising with in her ready to strike at the wolf who dared uttered both her fatherâ€™s and Maevaâ€™s name. Her lips curled in a sinister snarl and her hackles raised; war clouding her vision as she made a move to lunge at Jhene â€You insolent foolâ€¦ Do you think I care about my father?â€ Gimmel stood in her way before she could reach Jhene, pinning her to the ground. From that point on it was all out war between the two wolves. The Alpha got to her feet and lunged at Gimmel, and he stood his ground, taking the hit, fighting back with a flash of his fangs. He was not sure what compelled him to make a move like that but it felt good. There was something in the back of his mind that wanted her dead and he was not going to stop until her blood painted these streets.<br/><br/>Annebelle bit down on Gimmelâ€™s neck while his sharp fangs gnawed at her leg and chest. Within moments the streets were covered in the blood of the fighting wolves. Beyt just stood there feeling horrible that she had this wound. If only she could do something, she thought to herself, knowing full well that if she tried anything she would only be placed back in line because of her wound. She just looked down and sighed softly. The fighting was too much for her to bear. Thinking back to the Seer, there were paintings of wolves fightingâ€¦ perhaps he was a lot more powerful of a Seer than she thought and that was why Maeva had broken him.<br/><br/>Standing straight, Beyt took a step back and suddenly lunged for Gimmel, pushing him off of Annabelle and standing between them. â€œSo you want the necklace as well?â€ She said, looking at the Alpha and her pathetic pack. â€œI donâ€™t care if you are immune to some of its powers, youâ€™ll get it from us when you pull if off Fatalâ€™s cold, dead body.â€ This was a completely different wolf than the Beyt that had been tagging along with this pack. She was much more serious, cold, and maybe even a bit bitter; there was definitely malice in her words. Something must have awakened in her as well but she could not understand what that might be just yet.<br/><br/>And Jheneâ€¦ what was that about? Everything was so strangeâ€¦<br/><br/>As for Gimmel, she wondered if something had awakened within him as well, but he still seemed to be the same. It was horrible looking at her brother, wounded and covered in blood. Something must have awakened. Perhaps his past life? Maybe he knew her from a past life? So many things were wandering through her mind at this very moment that she could not help but growl. Out of the corner of her eye she noticed one of the wolves in the other pack step towards her but dared not strike. Like a good little pet obeying his master, Beyt thought to herself.<br/><br/>Annabelle chuckled, â€œOf course I want that necklace. Itâ€™s as your friend there saidâ€¦ it creates life and death. Who would not want a power like that?â€ A sinister smirk came onto her face. â€œI thank you for delivering it to me. At least I know I donâ€™t have to hide anymoreâ€¦â€ The wolves standing behind her stirred. Annabelle gave them the order to attack.