Wing pushed herself past Scar and Yin. Thrusting out her paw to push back Yin, and Scar, Wing glared at Larka coldly. "I did not kill Conan, I never wanted to," she hissed, "but if you think I did, fine. Then battle it out fair and square, not like a wimp." Wing turned and trotted into the forest to a clearing. She turned and waited for Larka to come out and make the first move.