there's a tightness in the air; spring on it's way but the cold still reigned. the titan's breath fogging as he panted, his large body moving through the flattened snow that was mostly melted. it's slippery and a dangerous scenery to fight in-, the slicker dead grass providing not much of a grip. but he intended to take advantage of it. he sought to sharpen his skills, and let out some frustration. he was married now.. and a hellborn. he wondered what medusa would think. lucky his day would be if he found here, ready to take back what she took: his ego.

She was once again, visiting her beloved playground. The skeletal Wraith slunk across the ground like a ghost, the giggle emanating from her throat unsettling, but music to her own ears. Seymour had flown ahead, but had returned after a few short minutes with news that Erebos was on the battlefield. Grinning, the Insomnian alphess made her course toward his direction, a jackal honing in on its prey. She spotted him soon enough, his coat holding the scent of Widow's new Hellborn pack. Oooh so that's where he'd gone, hm? He had wasted no time in jumping to the next pack. She supposed she couldn't hold it against him, after all, she adored Widow. But just how many more of her members would be taking off to go stay with the new queen? "Tsk tsk tsk, Erebos has not been gone for long, and already Medusa can smell Widow on him. What is he doing here?" She asked curiously, her voice amused.

The chocolate woman had emerged from her own shadows, snarls were offered as she paced around before her eyes would soon land upon a handsome masculine and that of a woman who appeared to be brown and black with white skeleton markings all over her large frame. They both stank of pack life, and that made her shake her skull, fire like pools watching them both before her, as taking her seat, observing and watching. Waiting to see the events unfold. Grabbing a hold of a bone, she'd lower down upon the ground, and allow her teeth to work at it.
Hala Indigo

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as he walked the battlefield his nose smelt her first. his eyes soon finding her slender figure approaching in his direction. ironically, he felt happy to see her, albeit in a way like this. one could say he was enthusiastic about the events about to unfold today. she'd meet him with a curious question & he decided wisely not to hide behind forms of his usual manipulation- knowing this would irritated his newly found wife. although he certainly planned to 'rock' the boat after some time, just not yet. rather, he took the time to think of his consequences. erebos was intelligent. "I joined her ranks. I intend to join the family, soon." he let it be know he desired more than former relations with widow, and thus medusa. knowing those two were a tight knit pack and one he didn't feel like splitting. not that he could anyway. grunting, the large brute came to close their distance, leaving only some feet between them had she not moved. "former alphess-" he playfully dipped his head before adding, "why don't we pick up where we left off?" he sent a smirk her way, ears splaying to the side as he braced himself. his stance setting him grounded to the terrain and planted firmly. it would be only then that he'd glance to the obsidian shadow afar- wondering why he was being watched before turning his gaze back to medusa.