When a mother had cubs, no matter how they were or behaved, they were still part of her blood. The bond was too strong and if it broke it could drive any of them crazy. Or this was what Nebraska believed. She was breathing hard. Her hands opened and closed. She could hear her heart pounding in her ears. She could allow Rudoc to destroy her own body, to rape her as many times as he wanted, but to attack one of her children was something she could not bear. She heard him approach, transforming again and accommodating his organs while licking the blood that was on his fingers, as if savoring the delicacy he had enjoyed. -It tastes disgusting- -Don't worry my queen, I'll give you more children when we get there. One you've lost won't make a difference- With her eyes changing color, Nebraska raised her head, so that thick drops of blood splattered on her face. Rudoc's body was in front of her, he was lookin
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