My what big tusks you have

Fia had known that the wolves in Elysium were on edge with the surrounding packs and while she wasn't too acquainted with the situation she was certainly annoyed at the least that she couldn't hunt east of their home anymore. The thicket hosted a lot of small game, the cliffs barely anything. She wanted something big. She'd be in for a surprise today.

She had went out with Deimos as a sort of patrol as he checked out the borders nearly sharing with the neighboring packs. His daughter was here, fine. But when her nephew had thrown himself into the mix... what the fuck was she supposed to do with this thing. She already wasn't that great with kids. She probably could be if she tried, but she was struggling to find how she felt about Saracyn and Avacyn's children. It was much different than a relationship she could have with Deimos'.

She walked pretty silently alongside the group, sober because she wasn't an idiot. Her eyes scanned around the perimeters but also drug along the ground for most of the trip. Deimos was here too so she wasn't on high alert. That changed once He was yelling out at the kids. Fia sprung into action quickly, rounding the massive creature with a vicious snarl and taking stance. Her eyes tagged around for the kids but for Deimos as well, they would be the ones who had to take the bulk of the task. The little ones would need to stay out of the way but who was she kidding, they were Mendaciums and she remembered how she was at that age.

"Fiametta"