Force The Traffic To Erase Your Family Demons

Pyralis chuckled. "A pleasure to meet you Mercy. My name is Pyralis Abraxas." Golden eyes swiftly hunted along the crevices and terraces of the rocky landscape. Her nostrils flared as she hunted for the scent of some hapless creature. Suddenly, she grinned. "My dearest Mercy, I believe we are in luck. I smell coyote." It was a bit larger than she intended but it would do if the other woman didn't mind more of a fight and judging by the looks of her she was a warrior.

"Where have you been all my life?"

Pyralis grinned playfully and winked. "Raising hell most likely." Her ears twitched as she crept farther up the path toward a hollow in the rocks. A small cave? As she passed a low growl emitted from the entrance. Aha! Seems they'd found their coyote. Now how to get it out of there?