Clash in the veil

Scylla had been on the tail of the jaguar for some time. It had gotten close enough to Obscura lands that it needed to be dealt with. In fact, it had taken a swipe at her, crossing over the border to do so. That signed its death warrant. A c at dumb enough to ignore the signs of a pack of wolves was dumb enough to come back and start trouble later.

On the trail, Scylla noted that the cat was headed towards the springs. Once she killed it, maybe she'd go for a soak. Hmm... or maybe not. It seemed that the idiot cat was already picking a fight with something else. Peeling herself from the ground cover, Scylla moved out into the clearing. A horse. Neat.. The idiot cat must have brain damage or something. With a sigh, the Obscuran Sovereign prepared to do what she could and hopefully not get trampled.

"Scylla"