The crackle of lighting was rather unwelcome. It’s familiar flare signaled that there was a demigoddess upon their land, ready to liberate The Pitt’s slaves. Goldenluxury thought she was on some type of moral high ground, thinking that helping them would soothe their past demise. Fear not though. Damage had already been dearly done to these disgraceful plebeians. Surely they would rise to The Pitt’s side to fight.... Right? After all, the majority of the slaves thought their masters were oh-so godly. Brainwashed and beaten, Jervis hoped that his slaves would join him in battle. [member=7526]ROY[/member] , a loyal weaponized tiger, may even show his face and betray his former clan.

Saying his arrival was late was an understatement, but at least he arrived before the real battle began. Unkempt as always, the sly fox sauntered his way over. He remained behind his warriors. A single golden eye glared at Goldenluxury from across the field, but wandered away soon enough. He had yet to spot many others. Notably, [member=1477]crow roux[/member]  . The Tanglewood leader surely would have to show their face too. After all, they were all in this together... or was the emphatic tabby too afraid to see his fellow Tanglewoodians die in his paws? The thought merely made him snicker. Pitiful.

Despite his untimely arrival, Jervis knew that his presence was in the spotlight. The glorious attention was truly what he wanted... even if it was for him being infamous amongst everyone here. With a cocky smirk, he looked around one last time to admire those that gathered around him and at the border. Only seconds later did his mischievous gaze land on the leader.

Goldenluxury spoke of many things. Surrender. Jervis' lies. The deal. Notably, she was growing impatient. Jervis admired her restraint. Honorably, she offered for them to lay down their weapons and move along. Unfortunately, she was asking for a costly bargain. The ardent would not give up his beloved power so easily, even at his grave. Needless to say, their submission was not an option.

Jervis merely stared at her with a thousand yards glare. From the back of The Pitt's line, a shout arose. "You know I can't do that," he rumbled deeply. The Pitt had achieved too much... He had done too much. To say that they gave up their power in exchange for nothing would be disgraceful and embarrassing. The notable vulpine would never allow it. Their offer of solidarity and peace was an uneasy predicament. In truth, Jervis thought it should be the other way around. The Pitt should be sparing the other three group's loved ones in turn for their demise. Regrettably, it did not work out that way.

Hell, the ardent was all about self-preservation. The Pitt was his shield and his marauder were the best knights in the kingdom. They were all pawns that he would throw aside if it meant his survival. From Fourthwall to the lowest of the low, like August, all of them would be first on the chopping block before he ever would be. Truthfully, Jervis never considered their loss. Without a second thought, a shrill screech passed throughout the battlefield.

"PITTIANS, ATTACK!"

And just like that, the pinned dropped. As Tanteri's first body rained down from the sky and Wormwood's swipe slashed at his beloved advisor, the war started. The surge of movement from all sides was sudden. All four groups with their claws extended and teeth bared moved towards one another, ready to obliterate one another. Adrenaline and maddening emotions filled the area. From regret to frustration, the watchers could see it all. Yet that was not the worst of the battle yet. Crimson was soon going to be painting the floor and guts would string throughout the area if all went right. Jervis hoped so at least.

As whirring Pittians flew past him, Jervis remained in the back lines. With the size and power difference compared to Goldenluxury, he was at a definite loss. Thankfully, there were others here to defend him. For now, he strategically remained in the back and awaited for someone to make a move on him. Perhaps he'd even have someone take the hit for him. How cowardly.