Sacrifice

She was proud, noble, high with a half a black face and the rest of her body a steely gray. Looking around with her ice blue pools she noted that the land had been empty for some time. However, just in case residence were still around she called loudly for them: If any were here they should show their face. If not lose the land that they had once owned to the better good. Former pack members are allowed to join a sub pack, the Shadow Haunters will rule.

Pheral

Pheral was returning to the lands, her dark faced slowly dripping with blood from where the tiger's claws had shredded her flesh to the bone. As she began to search for food to distract her mind from pain, the howl of another arose. A claiming howl.

Pheral was certainly no alpha, but she responded to the claim reguardless. Bustling across the ground as fast as she could, the large sow soon located Sacrifice. With a loud snort, she slowly began to advance on the wolf, "This land is already owned." Unknown to Pheral, Cortinarri was already in alliance with Hidden Betrayal, though she was too stubborn to give up her terra and move to the Ruins.

Sacrifice

The brustling of leafs and twigs caught her attention. The footfalls sounded nothing of the padded creatures and when she turned she was dumbfounded by the sight of a pig. She twitched before she regained her senses and bristle her hackles. Then nodded to the pig, "Shall be it, I am not one to pick a fight without back up. Keep your land pig." She turned with slight hesitation. Then ran for another land.

Keilo

The old wolf moved slowly and with great pain as he made his way back to the territory. A single strike from the tiger had left him reeling, and he still found it hard to breath. Each breath burned and every movement sent a jolt of pain radiating along his side. But, at least, he was alive.

Arriving just as Sacrifice ran off, Keilo felt too miserable to question the encounter. It looked as if Pheral could handle herself, anyway. With a grunt of pain, the large wolf eased down to the ground, resting on his stomach with all limbs tucked haphazardly underneath him. His head slowly dipped down until the tip of his nose was hovering over the snowy ground.

Cortinarri

Her side was wounded, but it was no worse than the lacerations carried by Pheral. With slightly narrowed eyes, she watched as Sacrifice left the area. But as soon as she caught scent of the wolf, Cortinarri relaxed. That was a Shadow Haunter.

"Pheral, take care of him. I'm going on a little outing." She gave Keilo a long look before turning her gaze to the south, a thought in her mind. Then she headed out, moving for the Ranch.