Welcome to the Circus

Tsunami trailed after her Kaicho, she hadn't been back to Boreas in... Well a long while, the last time had been just before they had moved the then band down to Auster but some part of her felt protective of the splotched man. Tsunami knew he could handle himself, of course, he could but still, she didn't want to leave him without any backup in case something went down. Tsunami honestly couldn't care less about the politics of the Boreas wolves, she'd washed her paws of them when she'd left. Sometimes she thought of her brother and ached for their shattered relationship, praying he was safe wherever he was but he was the exception, not the rule. So she honestly not to expect to have any real reason to care about the challenge and Tsunami was not prepared to be proven wrong, she seated herself just slightly behind and off to the side of Hattori when he settled himself and she took a moment to properly observe the fight and the woman stiffened slightly.

Tsunami wasn't even sure she could remember her name, but the albino woman... The last time she'd seen her they'd been but pups, not exactly friends but the possibility had been open if Tsunami's mother hadn't stolen away any chance at a normal childhood from her. It dragged her mind all the way back to that trauma, and Tsunami forced herself to take a few deep breaths to calm herself, dragging her attention away to clear her mind only to spot- Him! Tsunami bit back a growl, growing even stiffer. She had to remind herself that her cousin couldn't hurt her anymore and the woman rose to her paws to move to the side of her alpha that was opposite Ignis, putting as much space between herself and her former captor, though her movements were careful there was clear tension in them and she bit down on her tongue to keep herself more impassive, trying to channel her inner Hattori.

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