Till the Clutches of Death Come~Semi-Lit, Accepting.

[Fat Unicorn]

Ravarica tore away from Hellfire altogether, much to the jeers and roar of the audience, and her fangs dripped with blood, but so did the other fae's. The Alphess panted, a dry racking thirst making her foam at the mouth a bit. Tossing the thought of Hellfire aside, she snapped at the new wolf, "Who are you, what are you doing here?"

Judaric raised an eyebrow, recalling what she had said earlier. "But didn't you say just before this line of topic was that we should patrol the borders?"

((@ Ementai, just fighting between Ravarica and Hellfire, a new RPer joined, and a pack invaded White Kizi but only killed a young warrior with a black poison, which Judaric and Vixen discovered. They're now scouting along the borders.))

[The Royal Mirage]

((Oh dear indeed.))

Vixen rolled her eyes. "We're practically done anyways, and we can race along the border the rest of the way, now c'mon!" she huffed before laughing and taking off. The dove disappeared in a flash of cinnamon and cream into the brush.

[MusicalMoony]

(But Tala wants to be a warrior. She should have been there to help. Hold up, only a few more pages to read... I posted on 107, not too far away)

[Fat Unicorn]

((Ya.... 13+ pages to read: so little pages. X,D))

Judaric didn't race after her, he didn't really feel like it. He just felt dead and empty inside at the sight of the warrior, and what the fae had just said before she shot off. Was he really boring? Was Ravarica like this?

[The Royal Mirage]

((Vix is doing a good job at distracting herself from the poison. As for distracting Jud - not so much))

After a few seconds it was obvious Judaric hadn't run. She huffed, her feminine body swaying slightly as she made her way back. "You know, the whole idea of a race is that you, I dunno, run," she said sarcastically. "Are you really that against having fun?"

[Fat Unicorn]

"Am I?" Judaric mumbled brushing past Vixen. After the encounter with the brutally poisoned warrior, he wasn't gonna let any more of his pack die. They needed him and he needed them. Maybe Vixen didn't understand that? "If I aren't against having fun, I wouldn't be a Alpha in these times."

[CaliDutchess]

Rodley lifted his head again and said, "My name is Rodley, I'm a loner currently looking for a pack. I was wandering around when I smelled blood, and I like a good fight whether I'm in it or watching it, so I came to check it out. I mean no harm." This pack seemed violent and bloodthirsty; he liked it already.

[The Royal Mirage]

"Maybe being an alpha isn't worth not having fun," she argued, trotting alongside him and frowning, lightning seeming to flash in her stormy eyes. She looked away, she had to start thinking with her head again. Removal. She looked away coldly, stifling a yawn. "Maybe if you think fun is so pointless, I'm not necessary for being here. Maybe I'll just head back to camp on my own and you can finish the patrol," she huffed, turning away and trotting back towards camp.

((okay, it's late, I need to be up early tomorrow. See-ya!))

[Fat Unicorn]

((C'ya Duct Tape.))

Judaric rolled his eyes, thinking this was bait she was setting out for him. "I'd rather not..."

Ravarica growled, this wolf didn't speak like any Black Hunter she had met, friendly or not. "A loner... how do we know your not an enemy? A spy?"

[MusicalMoony]

"Were you born in that strange pack or something before you came to us?" Judaric asked, looking down at the mutant body, feelings overwhelming him. The wolf could've had a mate, a family, a life..... the warrior would never eat, sleep, fart, nor talk again..

(I just read this and was like, of all the verbs in the world... Fart?)
(OMG If anyone's duct-taping anyone else to a wall, I want in )

Tala awoke suddenly, but she was deep in the forest... "What the...!?" She rose quietly and shook her fur out, glancing around her. She was not familiar with this place... She let out a curious howl, hoping for some company, any company... And if that said company turned out to be Black Hunters, at least she'd know where she was...