Sister of War

Ember was quite surprised to hear another call challenging a pack so soon after the most recent one. Well, hot damn! Things were getting interesting around here! Knowing her father would be going to spectate, Em wasted no time grabbing her sword from her mantle and hurrying downstairs to join the group of Hallows wolves that wanted to go watch the event. Her sire was unusually quiet all the way to the Boneyard, and Ember could feel his tension radiating off of him like waves. Was he worried they might be challenged to? She wasn't worried about that. But maybe that was the reckless confidence of a young wolf who felt invincible. In her mind, the Hallows could never fall.

Ember followed Artorias all the way around the gathered group of wolves til they found some space over on Eltrys' side, clearly staking their support for Vedia and its alpha. Ember didn't say a word as she settled down on her belly, crossing her paws to get comfortable and prepare to watch the main event. How exciting! She remembered her father's warnings about these kind of events though—watch only, don't get involved.

"Ember Carpathius" | "Carpathian"