Aiden rushed after the vampire, cursing the whole time. He knew this would be bad, however he had hoped that the vampire was bluffing. He had to stop when he felt the death of his omega, just as he knew the others did, however it hit him harder than the others. The spilling of innocent blood causing a distinct change in the man. 

The wound that had been bleeding profusely healed even as the alpha's face elongated, his claws slide out, and fur sprouted all down his back, on his arms and legs. The result was quite disturbing, but powerful. A wolf half shifted, a man with the power of a wolf. Something only an alpha blessed by the spirits of his ancestors could pull off.

"How dare you!?!" The beast snarled as he crashed through the brush. "You stupid vampires! None of you understand how Fucking hard it is to keep those of my kind from killing all of you! I finally convinced my pack you were not all soulless monsters and this is how you act?!? I won't be able to protect you anymore. They will come, and we all be slain. Vampires, werewolves, humans, all of us. There will be no stopping them. You have just started a war neither of our sides can win with the killing of an innocent in cold blood." 

He growled, pissed at knowing that it was his fault this had happened. He had ultimately been unable to stop it, again. They had descended upon the whole area the last time, leaving a handful of creatures, including him to pass on the word. He stopped for one moment to gently touch his deformed muzzle to the fallen boy's head, whispering to him softly.

"Go now little wolf, join our packmates in the great beyond. You no longer need to fear. There is no need to let them eat your soul." He seemed to speak to something just above the boy's body before turning his angry face upon the pair. "Mate or not, the spirits of my ancestors are pressing me to kill you. Give me one good reason I should not." 

His sightless eyes zeroed in on Isaac, his face seeming to be frozen in a snarl. He could feel the rest of his pack rushing towards him, every wolf feeling the pull of their alpha's power amplified by the presences of the spirits all around him, trying to press him to do as he was commanded.