Gonna draw your last breaths, at the end of our Mek’Leths

Keahi hangs back, watching the fights that break out around her and assesses the Armada’s wolves responses. Nodding to herself, the woman’s blue eyes sweep the area, landing briefly on Gilgamesh and feeling the scar on her cheek burn as the memory of their last meeting flares to life. But he is engaging Sirius so the woman continues to look over the battlefield until she finds a lone figure hanging back, watching the scene unfold much like herself. It is the old Pirate King and the red woman decides to move toward the other woman.

Paws move slowly as Keahi does not intend to attack just her… yet. Coming to a stop in front of the taller woman several feet away, the red wolf calmly calls out, “Shame that everyone else is fighting and we are left on the sidelines. What do you say Pirate King? How about a dance?” Paws spread as she settles into her defensive stance, raising her hackles and flattening her ears in preparation for the fight. But the red woman waits, allowing the fallen King the first move in this fight.


"Keahi Mogotsi"