Out for blood

Dea knew better than to think they would harm any of Archon's blood, but they had come expecting a fight. Hell, Sirius insisted on trying to tempt the demonic woman into bloodshed. A grin formed on her face as the sabers of the male reached for her child, lightly rolling the brindle and ash colored babe into the jaws of the wardog. Zee spoke then, her remarks met with a simple grin as she responded. "I do not play favorites." The horned female continued on, setting her eyes on Gadreel.

"On the contrary, I get to see Archon's face in my children. I see my Gadreel, and I see the only wolf I ever cared to follow. Orpheus reminds me of my mother, I didn't get to say goodbye to her either. Lilybet holds Archon's brindling with my mother's coat. I cherish each of them, which is exactly why I won't fight either of you." The demonic queen cast her eyes to both Sirus and Zeitgeist, making sure they actually understood. There was no other choice, in the middle of disaster with prey scarce she couldn't afford injury. It would be swifter to choose death.

"Now, can we please pick a kid and go? I am already tired and I still have to hunt for the little ones, they get plenty of small prey on their own, but they will need actual food soon." Her pink eyes landed softly on Orpheus and she picked him up. Waiting for the other two adults to do the same, Dea moved to head back to Ashen.

-exit Dea back to Ashen-