Maska
Maska limped back to the pack, and Tala. The fight was over all except for Kachina and Fericilette but there was nothing more he could do about that. Blood dripped from the tips of his canines, and drenched him all over with blood soaking him. His cranuim still held high and his tassel swayed though blood dripped all the way down it like a coat leaking off.
Tala
The large fae entered her territory, she'd been out with Mesiercordia for a while, feeling the need to get to know her half sister again. She hadn't wanted to be gone for too long because of her pups, so she'd left her sister talking to an arctic wolf, she had some hopes that this wolf would join the pack. Catching the scent of blood she looked up to see Maska dripping with the red liquid. Whimpering she ran over to him, nuzzling his soft fur and licking him in an attempt to clear some of the blood off.
Maska
"hello, Tala. The fight is over, for me" he said gentaly licking her maw, his tassel swaying.
Tala
She wagged her tail slightly, he didn't seem to be too badly hurt. "How did it go?" She asked, her voice was quiet, tainted with concern.
Maska
Maska gazed into her orbs gentaly and shook his head. "we won, but Kachina. She may die" he said his voice trailing off. kachina had saved his life from suffering and then a painful death and now he couldn't help her back. There was nothing he could do.
Tala
She looked at him sympathetically, unsure of how else to react. It seemed that her short time in being around in this place had left her closed to what was around, she didn't really know anyone, she hardly knew her own mate. She wondered who Kachina was and how she knew Maska. Finally she found her voice. "Oh . . ." Was all that she could bring herself to sound out.
Maska
"many died... so many" he said sadily his cranuim rose. It was passed now nothing could be done.
Misericordia
Misericordia faced her half-sister then guestered to Midnight. She turned to face the other wolf with Tala, "Hello". She stood still, gazing high above her at the sky..wondering...thinking...Then moved to stand by her half-sister wondering what Midnight thought of it here.
Tala
She noded sadly at Maska, she understood very well about death. "What was the fight about?" She asked softly.
Turning round she saw her half sister arrive with the arctic wolf she'd met earlier, Midnight. She smiled at her sister then removing the voice she had spoken to her mate with she greeted Midnight with her ordinary vocals. "Welcome, Midnight. I'm pleased to see you here. This is my mate Maska." She moved her large cranium to indicate the blood covered male next to her.
Maska
Maska smiled to Midnight and Tala's half sister. "hello" he said softly, his voice rough.
Midnight
Gazing out to her new surroundings as the wolf spoke to her, she eyed a wound on his left side. Unafraid she walk up to him and asked. 'What happened?' She wasn't sure whether she should of asked, but if she was to be in this pack, she would have to know of some of the happenings involved.
Misericordia
Misericordia watched Midnight as she spoke, wondering how she could be so confident. She looked back to Tala as she felt Midnight's words hang in the air as if themselves were waitng for an answer.
Tala
She returned Mseri's look then focused back onto Midnight, like her half sister she too wondered about how the arctic wolf could be confident. Not that it would matter just now, the pack was just starting to grow.
Maska
Maska looked up at Moonnight with a blazing glare, and a slight smile. His cranuim lifted as he looked at all that gatherd. "Just a fight, a pack war, one that has now ended and I must move on there are now worries for it anymore it had ended at last" he said so proundly so realived that it was all over yet sad about the deaths.
Midnight
She raised her head to sniff the air. 'Blood was spilt indeed.' Turning away from the male she looked towards the sisters and bowed. 'Thankyou for accepting me in this pack as one of your own. I will do anything to help repay you.' Looking away she bowed to Maska aswell. The packlands was a vast and mysterious land, which to Midnight sought an adventure for her. Being young at heart she wanted to wander off and nuzzle the snow. But feeling she was too new and had yet to learn she decided to stay with her pack and learn of their ways of survival.
Misericordia
She waited a beat, as Midnight finished speaking before moving away slightly from the group. Misericordia looked out into the world before her, lost in her past as she fought her demons. As the wind gently whispered she turned to face the others once again and asked softly "What now?" There was a note of sadness in her voice though her features said otherwise, a clear smile spread across her muzzle.
Tala
The large fae's single golden gaze studied Midnight a little before saying any more. No problem Midnight, I'm just glad you joined, our pack is a little on the small side, but things will be fine like this, for now. She offered a small smile then turned to her half sister. I don't know, but I think I might go once more in a while. Maybe hunting, or just a walk. She wondered what could have brought the sadness into her sisters voice. Was the past they had shared and then lost upon her? What other dark shadows hounded her through the miserible excuse for a life she'd had? She desperatly wanted to reach out to her sister, to perhaps help heal a few of her scars. But she knew when Miseri was finally ready to speak she would. Until then Tala could only stand by and watch.