Tired Of These Damn Cats

Not much had changed for Pyrite since their pack disbanded, like their father always said their loyalty was more to the land they called home than the wolf that led them. She never had a high opinion of authority, as far as she was concerned Song and Kirsi were the highest authority. They were the only wolves that mattered. Everyone else was gone, just as she had always known that they were inferior they proved the fact to her, especially their once alpha and his family. His lack of skill and determination was what had Incendium set to dissolving. Not that Pyrite cared, she had more freedom than ever now.

And she was using it to follow Onyx. Her sister was obviously effected by the strange illness that came with the unending darkness and creeping glowing crystals and mushrooms. At first Pyrite thought Onyx blessed with the crystal that decorated her body, but as time went on it became apparent that was not the case anymore. Naturally she remained close to her siblings, Bronze and Onyx both. They were of the same blood, they were some of the few worthy of her attention.

So she followed through the woods, not close enough to bother but not far enough away she didn’t realize what was going on. When she heard the commotion the small Destruction girl came running. She was greeted with the sight of both her siblings engaged with an infected bobcat. Her pretty gem like eyes widened in surprise but her tiny body was swift to react. She too rocketed towards the cat, aiming to back Bronze up and slam her tiny chest into its shoulder to help knock it back.

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