Wake Up Naughty Children (Moon)

Her dreams were oddly vivid with strange people, gun shots, bright colors, and lots of motorcycles. She doesn't really remember what was going on, but she remembered being beat in the head... a lot.. It only seemed more realistic when she began to wake up and the killer head ache kicked up. Ella's had was throbbing, particularly one side which she was leaning on. She begun to shift slightly, letting out a groan when her hand went to her head. It hurt so bad, and when she opened her eyes, everything was blurry.

However, Ella made out Fen's voice, along with his body shape on the ground. "Fen?" She asked quietly, sitting up and yawning, not seeming worried that she was in a strange place. She just seemed.. out of it.. Dizzy, confused, her vision blurry. Everything was just weird.

If almost like magic, her calling brought her boyfriend to her side instantly, like a magnet of sort. She would reach for his face and blink several times, her vision clearing up by the second. Ella would caress his face for a bit more before she attempted to stand up, listening to what this guy had to say. She didn't believe him at first.. but.. he could have killed them both, maybe she should hear them out first?
"Alright.. okay.. cult.. werewolf.." She murmured, as if agreeing with what he said. She'd rub her eyes again and was finally able to see clearly, taking in the sites around her. "So Fen needs to train to be an Alpha.. Why are you helping him? Besides some crazy cult coming for him of course." Ella asked slowly, interlocking her fingers with Fen and rubbing her thumb on his hand. "Then why exactly am I here?" She asked him, following after him a bit more slow than usual.

Everything seemed to be a bit too mellow for Ella, like it was a little too easy. They couldn't have gained allies that easily right? Were other werewolves out there like Fen.. nice? If so that put her mind at ease, even if she still had no clue at where they were or why they took them like they did.
"Hey you know next time you could just knock on our doors and be like 'hey we're trying to help you.' instead of beating the crap out of us." Ella said, a little bit out of character for her. She wasn't one to talk back, she usually just did as she was told.

Despite this, she'd take her boyfriends hand and follow after his, feeling safer when she was close to Fen. "So what do you have for us?"

Ella rolled her eyes at his comment, knowing he could have easily taken them without beating the ever living crap out of them. It was just him being to stubborn to admit it.. Speaking of stubborn, werewolves tended to be this way, maybe that's why Fen was stubborn? Either way Ella loved him for it.
"If you want me to kill my boyfriend, let alone attempt to kill anymore in general you have another thing coming for you." She told him angrily, not like this one bit.

"What sane person beats up some kids, kidnaps them, takes them to god knows where, and then tells them to attempt to kill each other! Werewolf or not you are absolutely insane!" Ella shouted at him, not considering that he was... well.. a werewolf..

Ella raised her eyebrow at the new person that was introduced and let out a defeated sigh. She did not want to face that guy, let alone anyone here, but Fen was right. It was better to fight him then it was to fight any other werewolves, and if Fen begins to rage or something there were big guys to pull him off of her.
Now with this in mind, she let out a final sigh and a nod. "Alright we'll fight, but I'm not going to kill him." Ella told him, still acting a bit stubborn. Of course she wasn't going to kill her own boyfriend! That was stupid!

Ella reached out as Fen was thrown into the ring, shooting and angry glare at Targon. She really didn't like him, and that was saying something since Ella liked everyone. "You could at least have fed us first." She taunted Targon, walking into the ring and putting her fists up. She had been training with her personal trainer, but she hadn't done it in a real fight. There was a difference from learning something then actually doing it!
"Alright, don't claw my face and I won't kick you in the nuts." She established before running at him and dipping into a slide, attempting to trip him right away.

Ella would turn and quickly stand up, only to be greeted by dirt in the eye. She would lick her hands and attempt to rub most of it out, jogging backwards as she did. Her vision was already blurry, the dirt was not helping.
When she could see Fen, she'd charge again, except a counter attack in mind. At the moment, it would just seem like she was going to tackle him, and maybe, that was what she was doing. Ella right now wanted to prove to the other werewolves that she could take on guys too, despite not being a werewolf.