Bagre

The large wolf sat down beside a steaming vent in the earth, letting the hot air warm his cold fur. Three large cuts were lined across his face, but the blood had since stop running from the wounds, and now stung like none other. Moody and sulking, Bagre hunched his shoulders and dipped his head.

Esprit

The small lithe fae had been tracking her brother. Spotting him, she let out a light yip and bounced forward. But as she came closer she noticed something wasn't right... "What's wrong?" she asked quietly, slowing to a stop next to him. The heat really made her feel jumpy. Not a single splat of snow anywhere. She waited for his reply, sensing a sort of down feeling.

Bagre

Bagre turned his marred face to his sister, which brought a smile to his muzzle when he saw her. He showed a bit of a sheepish expression now, "A cougar stole our deer... and Cavan; well, he knows we're his enemies now." The wolf shook his head, frowning at the thought. "And I was looking so forward to surprising him! That stupid cougar..." Bagre mumbled under his breath, mental cursing the large cat.

Esprit

Esprit listened intently. She sighed. "Well, maybe we could get revenge someday." she stated, shaking her dial lightly. She sat back on her haunches and waited for his reply with pricked auds.

Bagre

He nodded, "Yeah, that'd certainly be nice! Heck, he's blind in one eye and missing an ear. He can't be that hard to get revenge on." Bagre laughed jokingly, happy that he had found something to make fun of his enemy for.

Esprit

Esprit smiled, chuckling. "Indeed! It's probably his stupidity that gave him those wierd looks." she said, holding back a big laugh that was bursting inside. Yes, indeed it was fun to make fun of your enemy. "Geeze, we could possibly even get revenge on that cougar sometime. There's Lancaster and Tawni we can always look to for some help." she said, with a sly but evil-looking grin.

Bagre

He laughed again, his spirits raising by the minute. Now he stood, banner swaying in the air, "He'll be sorry he ever messed with us!" Bagre listened to Esprit speak of the cougars, whom he had all but forgotten about. "Hey, that could be fun... where do you think they are now?"

Esprit

Esprit listened, nodding all the while. Her own banner waved back and fourth quickly. "Yah!" she yipped, a sly grin appearing. "Hmm, you know, I haven't seen them since we left the terra..." she stated, thinking. She sighed, trying to backtrack.

Bagre

He tilted his head a bit, "Darn..." Bagre thought hard, trying to remember all the places where he scented cougars the most. "Maybe we could try the Croal Mountains, or the Breve Ridges? Unless you don't want to do that right now." He offered, for his stomach suddenly growled. Offering another sheepish smile for the noise, the black wolf spoke in a meeker tone, "Heh, or maybe we could find something to eat?"

Esprit

Esprit continued to think. Then it was all finished off with a nod. "Maybe we could try finding them... Where would you suggest?" she asked, auds pricked. This was going to be fun; planning revenge and all on their own enemy.

Bagre

Forgetting about his hungers once more, his tail gave way to a quick wag in anticipation, "The Croal Mountains, maybe? I've seen a lot of feline prints around there, so it must be a good place for them to live." He suggested, but was up for ideas from Esprit if she thought otherwise.