reap what you sow

At the break of dawn, just as the sun was starting to rise above the peaks of the mountain range in the east. Sephiran had summoned Cifarelli and Yarrabelle, commanding them to his side. Earlier in the night, the scent of an intruder had infiltrated the Polar Sound. And what better trio to complete an extermination, than the young brood of Saxe militants? He would have summoned Auriga as well. But she was on the hunt for food- a task Sephiran had delegated to her the night before. Perhaps later on, the four could indulge in another activity. But for now, it would remain the three of them.

Once they joined his side, the trio made their way to the heart of the territory. He was following the scent of a female Kodiak bear, who had emerged from her cave after hibernating over the winter. Her appetite was insatiable- she had been devouring the salmon that swam in the streams, filling her belly after starving for the winter months. Reaping his territory of its sustenance. Closing in on the bear, who was harvesting more of his. Sephiran gave the silent command to his siblings- to initiate the slaughter.

"Sephiran Saxe"