When shit hit the fan around here shit really hit the fan. Flurry spares her sister only a quick glare. Trust Cali to be inflammatory. The next events where so quick that she'd never fully know the exact chronology. First the little guy got away. (Abraxas be praised!) Then the small Ethne leader showed up. (Fuck.) And then her father. (Feelings yet to be determined.) In the commotion she hadn't noticed her younger sister peeling away to chase the poor little bastard. With a quick nod to her father and an "on it." The young woman took off after the already disappearing form of her sister, towards the gulley. Behind her she could hear the telltale sounds of snarls and scuffling. A fight. Abraxas above! Guess she could add Ethne to the list of packs she was pretty damn sure would be their undoing. Because they needed more.
