Smells Like Teen Spirit! [Raid]

Elysia was lounging near her den when the call from Absinth rang through the air, a warning and an invite to partake in some blood letting of whomever had decided to cross into syndicate lands. Standing up she herded her children into their den and began putting on her battle accessories. ”Stay put, and for the love of your own lives listen to me this time she commanded not only as their mother but as their Effendi-Muqatil.

With that she turned on her heels summoned for her hawk to scout ahead and took off towards her “sister’s” call. It didn’t take her long to arrive at the scene. The sounds of battle already echoing like a dark melody around her as she stepped out of her spot in the shadows of the trees and began scanning the site before her.

It seemed that her pack mates were already engaged in battle with the others. Tensing her muscles to she stood waiting and watching for a challenger of her own now.


"Ely & Ezekiel"