Cathy crouched ferally before her eggs, a ferocious hiss emanating from her enormous maw. Her tongue lashed out whiplike at Mom's tentacles as they probed for an opening.
You always were such a sensitive child, Mom projected telepathically, drawing a high-pitched shriek from her daughter.
In the corner of her eye, Mom saw Bobbi nursing her pups, shielding them with her body but not nearly as on guard as Cathy.
Sorry, Cathy, but this is just the way things have to be.
Mom feinted with a swarm of tentacles before launching them like a swarm of darts at Bobbi's brood. A series of high-pitched yelps rang out from under the werewolf. Bobbi leapt to her feet in shock and anger... all but two of her pups had been pierced by Mom's limbs.
Adding insult to injury, Mom yanked the impaled pups away and began siphoning their lifeblood into her through her tentacles.
When Master isn't here, I'm still in charge of this house! You had best both accept this.