Cera

A small actic she-wolf walked cautiosly into the ruins. She knew what she had done to Soulles. She had destroyed all faith he once had in her. When the two were anywhere near each other, she could feel his hate toward her. Word had come through the grapevine to her ears that he had found someone to end her miserable life. Now she just needed to find this assassin...... Soulless... my love i destroyed you... Now you find one to destroy me...

Blazed

ruby lips above the water
blowing bubbles soft and fine
but alas, I was no swimmer
so I lost my Clementine

Heavy paws fell to the ground with a faint air of dejection. He had never been alone in his life, never. Even if it were he and a Lurker, he never felt alone. But something was different now. He had finally come to terms with his mate's passing, the disappearance of his kin, and the dissipation of his pack. All he had left remained back in his harem. His wingman, Heero, his sister Vindari, his pups, and the fae Artemis. It would have been a lot any other day, but Blazed was feeling so hollow and cold inside. Never had he had a day like this. Never had he had such a gap in between fighting. Never had he been so . . . alone.

With a soft scoff, the alpha lifted his regal cranium and as he did so, the distinct scent of a minx registered in his brain. His arctic blue pools slid over the terrain and spotted a petite femme not far off. His curiosity got the better of him and he went to investigate. Blazed dropped his carriage of authority and attempted to disguise his rank.

Upon his approach, he made sure to make as much sound as possible. The sheila seemed on edge and Blazed did not want to have to put up a fight. He just was not in the mood. The first thing the alpha noticed was her caution as she progressed further into the ruins. This was a new place to him, but not to his sister, Vindari. She knew much about and told him how threats were not extreme here. It was just your own kind to be wary of. She suggested taking his offspring here to learn. Blazed did not take her words into commission until just now, but believed he needed to be attentive and set Vindari's words on the backburner. Instead he focused on the shrew as his quads ceased to drive his bulk after her.

"What has driven one such as yourself into these ruins?"

His inquiry was innocent enough and hoped not to upset her. A moody dove was a no-no and an avoid-at-all-cost thing, or so he had learned from the pool of nymphs that he had once resided with.

oh, my darling, oh, my darling
oh, my darling clementine
you are lost and gone forever
dreadful sorry, clementine

the angel is grazed over in stone

Cera

She cocked her head a her white eyes moved across the earth to his body. "Im looking for....someone..." She dropped to her haunches, staring into the eyes of the new arrival. She had no clue of his identity, so her on edge emotions constricted her even more. She sniffed around a few times, searching for the scent of the assassin hunting her. "Who....are you....?" She asked him, her facade totally emotionless. She needed to find Soulless...