The sun was barely lighting the horizon when the shriek came. Grabbing Kachel I stood, my eyes darting around as I spun to find the source of the scream.
It was as if I had entered a war zone. My husbands had all transformed into their beast forms and were fighting off several other beastmen. I didn't recognize any of them.
I backed up from the fighting, not wanting to get caught in the struggle. As I watched, Ocello's giant paw raked across one of their faces. The other lobos screamed as blood seeped from the wound.
Cuau had two smaller ocelots wrapped in his coils, tightening as their faces turned red from the pressure. They would have screamed if they had been able to fill their lungs with air.
Uchel had ripped the throat out of one of the beastmen and was snapping his red jaws at another one. I saw four other bodies laying still on the ground.
