Welcome to the Circus

She watched the fight unfold between the two challengers. Habari's alpha trying to protect the crooked crown on her head and the skeleton masked woman trying to rip it from her. But then a distraction in the form of the Abraxas defect came along..."I see our family still lingers on. Have you all finally dropped that 'descended from gods' dribble?" Ina's ears flattened, her gaze cold as she kept it on the fighters at hand. "I'm surprised to see someone hasn't killed you yet." She drawled. How the hell had Pyralis out of all of the Abraxas, manage to stay alive for so long? "Go crawl back into the hole you came from." Wasn't someone itching to rip her apart and bury her already? Or play ball with her head as she had done to countless coyotes? Honestly, some of her aunt's antics were a little disturbing and foolish. It left a bad taste in her mouth and tarnished their name. While the family wasn't as great as when they started, someday...they'd rise again. The Fallen God simply hadn't given them the sign to do so quite yet...they needed to purge those that had turned their back on him first and foremost. Perhaps Pyralis was the start.