Things had been...changing lately. Though she didn't know if for better or for worse. A few members had disappeared without warning, and she was both worried and irrited (mad? Upset? She wasn't sure yet) that they just...left without so much as a word! Had she not been kind and a decent leader? Did she not deserve the respect she had been showing those she had trusted? She was kinda bitter about it honestly, so she wasn't in a terribly good mood when she stalked the center of the battlefield looking for one of two things. Either someone to pick a bone with, or someone she could bring back home. Either option at this point was good enough for her!

The pink wolf reached the so-called battlefields, finding them interesting, to say the least. The now lone koi wolf had become a nomadic woman after she left Tojo, searching for things only she would know. It wasn't like she hated her stay amongst her fellow kois nor as if Hattoris' leadership was not fit for her. She simply felt like she needed some time for herself, time to think and work on herself. She wanted nothing but get better before even daring to show her face on those lands again. She walked along with her dog who as always carried her sword for her, eyes of blue lurking through the blood-stained wasteland. Clear signs of this being used for no other than violence and any other kind of interactions. Finally, she spotted another wolf standing. She narrowed her eyes yet didn't have any motion to come closer just yet. ""

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Perhaps she was in too much of a bad mood. While The Wraith had always been unpredictable, that unpredictability seemed to be tenfold today. She allowed her negative feelings to fester over the last several days and they were ready to spill over into something terrible. That victim would evidently be in the form of a stranger she had never seen, thus didn't care for. Dual toned gaze lifted to find a rather pink stranger just...staring at her. Medusa's hackles rose with further agitation. No words or any "how do you do?" from the stranger!? Not even a rush into battle like others had done before!? Something about it didn't settle well with The Wraith, though perhaps it had more to do with her bad mood and paranoia then the lack of action from the stranger. Ah! It was a spy! That had to be it! With that irrational thought in mind, Medusa wasted no time and so she charged the stranger, seeking to come head on and clash the point of her right shoulder straight into the joint of the stranger where her would-be opponents joint met her chest. Head would tilt toward the womans neck then, fangs looking to cut through skin and fur and make her bleed! Medusa vs Yaeume for: Maim - Neck scarring Round: 1/? Age: over 1yr Size: Extra large Build: Light Offensive Battle Accessory: Sharpened claw covers Defensive Battle Accessory: Wolf skeleton Companion 1: Wolverine, Female - Battle Companion 2: Cougar, Female - Battle *Companion 3: Lesser yellow-headed vulture, Male - Battle Skills: Master Fighter & Master Hunter Specialty: Mangler "Medusa"