Legosa

The large, snowy-pelted brute entered the lands. His tounge lolled smuggly from his long jaws in the gathering heat of the new summer. He had lost his winter coat by now. His shorter summer fur better outlined the muscular yet tall build of his frame.

He mulled over the thought of the White Noise, staging battles in his mind and thinking of how he'd win. Agression was a big part of his spirit, and the thought of fighting for Aaka thrilled him to no end. Then another thought came to mind; Damon. He hadn't seen much of the battle, but he'd be sure to teach that wolf a lesson. Or at least try to.

Aaka

The white female silently padded into the lands her head hanging eyes cast downward. She glanced at Legosa and nodded slightly. She then went and found her fallen log.

Reaching the log the white wolf curled up beneathe it feeling defeated. To many blows at one time. Stefan was dead. Damon wanted her dead. Death was on Damons side. Little Shadow was gone forever. She didnt know how much more she could take. And not to mention Kachina was dying or already dead. Moon Spirit, the kind hearted one, had foughten her. To much to fast. But she wouldnt howl her misery to others. She wouldnt confide into one of the others. She would keep it all inside her. Never speak of the past. A wise lesson for the past brought to many painful memories

Shadows will Mourn

Legosa

His head perked up when Aaka nodded to him and he tried to take on a more regal pose with his neck arched and his slightly curled tail raised high. But he could see that something was wrong now and he cocked his head to the side slightly. As anger-driven and heartless as he seemed, Legosa still had a wealth of understanding about other emotions, although he honestly lacked the capability to express them. And much less to try and comfort others. Yet, he was driven to comfort Aaka by an emotion that he had felt only once before; one that he dared not speak aloud.

Legosa began to head towards the log, head down and eyes sharp in thought. Then he stopped and looked around, his body tensing his expression struggling with uncertainty. Where's Aminita? he thought angrily, I could get her to do this for me! But not seeing the hybrid anywhere around or scenting her, Leogsa resumed his walk towards the log.

Once reaching it, he cleared his throat and looked down akwardly at the ground, pawing at a young fern plant absent-mindedly. "We'll kill that worthless louse, sooner or later." Legosa started, having no clue what he could say that might possibly make her feel better. His heavy paw drug over the little fern again until it was uprooted. "In fact, I could go seek him out now. I mean," he faultered, "If that's what you want." Thinking of others first? This was a rare side of the great brute!

Aaka

Aaka tensed as she heard someone approaching. If it had been any other then Legosa she would have snarled a warning. Legosa understood. He had killed many and in turn had had many friends killed. Family friends all of them. She turned around and crawled out of her little den. She looked at Legosa with confused eyes but she smiled at his offer. "No Legosa dont kill him. I want him to suffer. Plus....you dont know if your on the right side" she said the last part in a dead voice. In truth Aaka was the bad one. Damon was fighting for vengence. He wanted to avenge mother father brothers sisters all of them. But Aaka didnt care. She didnt like killing someone who was fighting for a reason. Especially family.

She thought a moment then said softly "Come on lets go help with the hunt at the ranch." she waited for his response to see what he said. She didnt really know what Legosa liked to do besides fight so she was throwing in something. An act of kindness on the great Aakas side. So rare was this gift.

Legosa

Anxiety had a hold of him at first, though he showed no signs of it on the outside. He was greatly satisfied when Aaka responded to him, although attacking Damon would have brightened his day. Oh well, there were plenty others. Then the brute tilted his head, just faintly, at the next remark about sides. That same fear of betrayl came to him but he shrugged it away with a coy grin, "Sides? Well, I prefere this one quite well, regardless of motives." Legosa responded confidently, not knowing the reasons why Aaka and Damon had fought. He had been in a slightly similar situation a while ago, but had resolved it by killing his half brother, Turret. Still, by comparison, his deeds hadn't been so dark as Aaka's. But Legosa. being a killer himself, wasn't one to judge badly of others for killing.

At the mention of the raid, the white brute's fangs were revealed more as his eye narrowed in a pleasurable smile, "Sounds like good fun. Rile up the humans a bit and maybe slay a pet or two."

Aaka

Aaka smiled. "Come on then Legosa lets go have some fun" Aaka began to trot towards the ranch but got sidetracked as she followed aminitas trail to the barn where her and shimmer were in a fight