I'll be TWISTED its my turn! Something is wrong, though what exactly it is that seems to be troubling her mind Arisu has no idea. Her mind, her body, seem to falter. Her days go by idly, and she falls stagnant. The woman decides then, on a whim, to leave the new place she calls home. Ludicael. So she wanders through the east, to a place that seems beginning with new life, and full of potential. It is here she begans the process of finding some suitable soil, perhaps a place to grow the poisons she will need. The female breathes in, lets out a deep sigh. The world is dull for her... and she has no idea where to stir up some life. All signs of her family have proved to yet, prove unnoticeable. Were they still within Alacritia? Or had her cowardly mother fled? Despite what it was that Vi had claimed, the ex-Sovari did not believe that her mother had simply given up the pack for sake of family. No... that was all the more reason to fight for it. A scoff leaves the red-brown girl, and she comes to stop, alone, among the fallen and the new life. Her tail fluffs out in irritation, her gaze hardened as she looks into the lands. Arisu feels alone, but surely this is not the case. Perhaps, somewhere, there is a plaything... a pawn to be had. OR an accomplice. Either way... soon she will need to stop waiting... and action will need to be taken. "Hear My Voice," 'Read My Thoughts.'

Nothing was wrong with the smaller female, who was slowly making her way across the land. For a few moments, everything was okay, even though Emery wasn't by her side. Silveris had grown used to their nomadic way of living. Ever since the flood, the two had been traveling, although they had parted ways at one point, before Emery found her again. Turning her head towards a scent, Silveris began to wander towards it. A reddish brown wolf seemed to be looking right at her, and the Latchme froze. The wolf seemed irritated......Moving towards it would not be her best bet. So, instead, she turned her gaze to the left.....and saw a small bird that had landed. Gathering all her strength, Silveris leaped at it. Her white paws landed on it, and Silveris was hesitant for a moment. Should she kill it? She wasn't hungry. Moving her paws off the bird, she realized that her weight had broken the bird's wing. It would have healed over time, but Silveris knew that other creatures would hunt it down, and it couldn't escape. Biting down gently, Silveris hesitated. She could always save this bird.....But what if something killed it before it could heal? With a quiet snap, Silveris broke the poor creature's neck. Making a small hole, deep enough to hide the bird, Silveris buried it. Moving towards the irritated female, Silveris lowered herself to the ground, whimpering quietly as she got closer. Hopefully the female wouldn't attack. "Speech"