As Cera came into view, Topaz raised her speed, but even by doing so Zero still raced in out front of her. His level of speed and strenth made the autumn her feel some what weak and omega like, but she would never compair herself to an alpha, let alone a wolf as powerful as Zero. For some reason Topaz held a great amount of concern for the Cera, even though they held a high amount of hatred for each other. The smell of blood sent a sickly feeling dance in her stomach. "Oh god," She hissed quietly, standing beside the wounded female. Zero's maw held a concerned appearance, which was the most emotion he had shown since she met him. Maybe he did like his beta fae?
A sudden amount of rage rushed over Topaz, all the care she held for Cera had now faded to little. A sound that was little less then a snarl escaped her jaws as she shot a sharp look at the female. "Stupid prat," The auburn fae spat, few people had seen the darker side of her.
