you become what you hate

Yaume had been on the dark, becoming a shadow. After leaving Tojo so many seasons ago she had kept to herself, only her dog being a company. But she didnt mind anymore. But every once in a while she showed up, well partially. Events such as this one often brought her out of her anonymous life style, her dog by her side she sat down on her own spot. Away from the rest, her katana rests by her side just in case. Her tiger claws unshelted, brushing against the grass. Her blue eyes resting in a cold expression, contemplated both the fight and the different interactions between wolves. Some she had seen others total strangers. The big pink wolf relaxed, as if watching a show, hoping it would entertain her for a bit.

"The talking"