SOL

The sleek cheetah stood upon a small bolder, the crashing waves to his left. Lifting his small muzzle to the sky, Sol gave a hefty battlecry. Dark eyes flickering, Sol awaited for his warriors to flood in front of him. "Viz! We must all meet at the Ruins, in plot to bring down Kalaber's tainted, unhealthy, sinful blood for once and all! We must rid of those who have mindlessly backed him, and return this valley into somewhat peace. Because of Kalaber, we lost many at Pike's Lake! We shall not stand for this! Rumf reqy sly Shadow Haunters!"

Sol waited, ready to lead his warriors to the Ruins.

Mahala

The human girl, now 17 years old, had recently given birth to her first child. Mahala held Angel in her arms as she was led to Sol by Night Eyes. What the cheetah said was a foreign language to her, but she could recognize commands from Night Eyes and the pack in such a way that they could 'translate' the words of the animals.

Mahala knew that Angel would be put in the care of the Mothers. She was sure they'd do a good job. They'd raise the little girl as a Shadow Haunter. Mahala knew her daughter would make her proud.

Night Eyes nodded to Sol. "We are ready, captain." He stated. "Mahala may be able to get the help of the humans, if you wish."