Double Shot of Crown {SIEGE}
10-26-2015, 01:19 PM
The woman was battered, bruised, sore. Her left eye had lot all vision from the larger woman's attack, though whether or not that was permanent had yet to be seen. Arietta would back off, uttering a snarl all the same. She'd glance around her at her fellow Hellstrom wolves. Her mate and son were both maimed as well, though even more horribly so for her son. Arietta's good eye would widen with horror, almost ready to choke. How could someone do that... do that to her baby? Arietta felt her stomach twisting in knots. The Imperium and Abaven wolves thought of them as cowards, yet who called for back up? Who had fought gallantly, despite the fact that they were severely outnumbered? If anything it was her enemies who were the cowards. Bringing a force they need not have brought for the sole purpose of crushing a pack to the very core. A glare would be given to her opponent as Arietta backed off. She felt sickened. Sickened and bitter. This was far from the end, whether Hellstrom feel here today or not. Not a word was uttered as the femme turned tail, racing from the area to seek out those who were not part of the battle. |