Rear-view mirror - Death

[rhosmari]

The smell of blood, a metallic tang on her tongue. Clogging her nostrils and permeating the air. It rose the fur along her spine and caused her flaming mane to sputter erratically. After everything that Tanglewood had been through they didn't need more bloodshed. They had finally gotten back on their paws after the Coalition basically enslaved them and took the reigns. She was a bit worried about the whole Pitt situation but no one had told her anything on what had developed. She had been out of commission for all of that, hoping things did not go down south. But if they did she would have to protect her home. She worried for Atticus too. Caught up in such a turmoil. But this was not about the Pitt, nor the Coaltion. This was about Seven. She remember meeting them at their joining. The bloodshed they had brought with them.

Now it appeared that bloodshed had ended them. "Oh no..." The woman breathed out gently as she slowly approached the scene. Her ears pinned back against her skull as she looked at the body and she knew they would have to tell Aurum about this. Her eyes slowly moved away to look at the dead body that was also there. A snow colored tiger. The perpetrator. Blood staining his claws and she felt anger roll through her gullet. How dare he do this! Heat wavered from her body and her muzzle parted, fire unleashing in an attempt to burn the body of the one that had put an end to Seven. To turn it into dust and ash.