

Mayia Hikamaru wrote:Handaru didn't mind fighting, so long as she didn't have other wolves weighing her down like this. Her pride was something that she just couldn't let go, and was determined to fight her own battles. The spat between her and her brothers was a fight that each of them fought by themselves, but all of the three were equally matched... Making the situation even more difficult than it already was. "This way." She said, leading Jasmine in the direction of the opposing wolves on light feet. She just might have to reveal her abilities to the pack today, because she thought that Conner would be fighting her head on with his abilities coursing through his veins. I'm coming for you Conner. She thought, and broke into a run, her paws digging up grass as she dashed towards the hunting grounds. In the midst of her sprinting, her fur began to grow some kind of frost... Then somehow, a blue flame consumed her body, the cold flame dancing on her fur.
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Conner placed his kill in the hole as well, shaking off the kits and shooing them away... But for some reason they persisted on staying. Maybe not up close, but it was obvious that they were still in the bushes since their little ears and noses poked through the leaves. He comensed to following Damion, looking back at Loath once with a rather kind look as if to reassure her that everything was alright. Although... That philosphy didn't last long, a blue wolf having sprung from the boshes and pinned him onto his side, covering his fur with frost where the blue flames touched him. Rolling over, Conner stood again, shaking off the frost while the blue wolf's flames died down. "Handaru? I thought you were dead." Conner's eyes were rather wide, but not so much that he looked vulnerable.
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Mayia kept herself hidden as the Broken Pack wolves made their leaves, having lead the foxes over to her, but before she could leave, Handaru pounced out and attacked Conner. She had half a mind to come out, but she did tell Jasmine that she didn't want others knowing that she was in the pack in the first place... Going out there would jepardize her secrecy. She decided to take care of the little fox kits. There were four of them, all normal and adorable. With a silent command, she lead the pups to her den, holding the three fish that she had caught in her jaws, her tail low to the ground for the kits to follow. They were silent, or at least they were. One of the kits started to yip. She picked up the kit by rhe scruff and padded towards her den with the pups following behind her clumsily. Hopefully, they wouldn't grow up to be cold blooded.
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