Dislocated

Arian didn’t try to avoid saying who had hurt her, and the answer sent another surge of fury through Surreal. So he would stoop to attacking a crippled wolf? It did bring a slightly cruel smile to her lips to hear that Arian had fought back. She listened as Arian let out some of the frustration. Oh Arian didn’t have to ask for help on this. When you messed with one Adravendi, you got the entire family up in arms, if they were aware; particularly this branch. Did Epiphron know of this?

Surreal had already wanted to take the eyes of the ass who had invaded her home and shattered Threar’s world. Now she wanted to see what the ground would look like painted in his blood. Like Arian, wishing for this kind of violence wasn’t usual for Surreal. Her haunches lowered to the ground as, in a voice of crooning ice, she stated in the Old Tongue, "Beidh a corp beatha na préacháin." And whether it was her own teeth that brought him down, or another Adravendi, the result would be the same; Sin Armada Hellstrom would rue the day he touched Arian. His actions would not only bring death to himself, but Surreal would take every measure to harm him that she could. His pups would not be harmed. But that didn’t excuse his grown children if he had any.

Her chilled eyes swept Arian’s face as she asked nonchalantly, “Has he any grown children? Can you name them to me, if so?” Things would begin to fall into place once Celestial was raised. Prisoners would be taken, and if it meant dealing with packs that took such things as slaves, she would do it. She'd heard Imperium took slaves. Perhaps that could be a way to secure an agreement of some sort with them. There were things to gain out of the thoughts going through her mind.