When The Sun Dies and Night is Calling
09-25-2013, 08:28 PM
A challenge for Amenti, was it? The Deputy had no problem leaving her whelps behind, more curious about who wanted the northern pack than she was caring towards her pups. Her figured was not yet slim, still rather on the heavy side, but she moved as swiftly as she could to the battlefield. Moonlight colored gaze settled upon the woman, a stranger. A cackle fell from Medusa?s wicked lips as she observed the other woman. The serpent did not mind a challenger, but she did mind the prospect of being a prisoner. She watched the fight commence, supposing she might cause a bit of trouble anyways.
?It is not worth the fight, my dear. Even if Alena loses your crown will be lost shortly,? she assured. No, she was not actually that cocky, but what was life without a bit of drama? ?Most foolish woman,? she chuckled, although in all honesty she did not mind. It was a show, and she would get to see Alena?s capabilities. Was she the assassin she claimed to be? It mattered not; either Alena would win, or Medusa would have to battle.