10-07-2018, 05:48 PM
The scent of blood hung in the air, thick and clogging but so terrifyingly fresh. Her body shifted, quivered with a sense of dread seeping through her. Her mind raced through thoughts and she couldn't bring herself to think it. It couldn't have happened again, surely surely this was all just a trick. But her paws moved her anyway not halting as she wanted to do because she had to see this, witness what could have happen to seen one of her own screaming and calling for attention. The thudding of her heart was in her ears as she moved down the boardwalk, moving through a crowd that was surely gathering here and she paused upon the door. It reeked of something, a scent that she was fairly used to. The Ascendants. Why? As she moved into the home she saw the corpse, teeth markings and torn flesh as if someone had been eating him and then she whipped her head around to the npc that was still here, still alive and just like Mirabella she approached them for an answer to the situation. To try and contain the rage she felt right now. "What happened here?" Simple and easy she asked the question.
The way he looked at her, turned to greet her question was natural. She pressed forward a bit and his jaws parted as he began to speak with no slurring of his speech, panick. "It was a lion with an injured eye." Marina's jaw went slack as she watched the npc then, as he seemed to become increasingly panick before he just dropped over. Dying as well right in front of her. A howl of rage lifted up from the leader's muzzle, something unheard of but she knew whom he had spoken about. That fish piss had come here and killed not one but two of her members and for what because they couldn't be an ounce respectful to their allies. That they couldn't take matters seriously for once in their lives and actually be a group that could be the ounce respected. The chose to bite her in the back when she dropped them to neutrals because they couldn't handle their own defeat. Claws ripped up the floor, splinters flying through the air as she turned her head from the corpses before her. Her chest heaved with her anger, her jaws clenched and a snarl pulling from deep in her throat. "Sunhaven! We gather right now!"
"SPEECH"
The way he looked at her, turned to greet her question was natural. She pressed forward a bit and his jaws parted as he began to speak with no slurring of his speech, panick. "It was a lion with an injured eye." Marina's jaw went slack as she watched the npc then, as he seemed to become increasingly panick before he just dropped over. Dying as well right in front of her. A howl of rage lifted up from the leader's muzzle, something unheard of but she knew whom he had spoken about. That fish piss had come here and killed not one but two of her members and for what because they couldn't be an ounce respectful to their allies. That they couldn't take matters seriously for once in their lives and actually be a group that could be the ounce respected. The chose to bite her in the back when she dropped them to neutrals because they couldn't handle their own defeat. Claws ripped up the floor, splinters flying through the air as she turned her head from the corpses before her. Her chest heaved with her anger, her jaws clenched and a snarl pulling from deep in her throat. "Sunhaven! We gather right now!"
"SPEECH"
♡marina monroe - helion - sunhaven♡