my kingdom come [DM]

The white wraith passing scent had caught his intrigue, and the pallid brute pushed himself off the boulder that he had been settled on, landing on the ground with a soft thump and followed her. What was she doing or more importantly where was she going? He followed at a distance, his footsteps falling softly and quietly on the ground. It appeared that she was heading towards a location that he had become familiar with himself, the battlefield. This was certainly an interesting twist on the day.

Others had arrived, the spry daughter of Morphine, Artemis, and three others that didn't know. He came to a halt near Artemis, keeping a careful distance from the youth. What would happen here? Settling back, he rested on his haunches. He waited, hoping the situation would present itself. He didn't recognize the scents here, excluding one of the ivory wolves with the purple eyes that he recalled from the birth of his spawn, that was the first and only time he had seen the wolf, not that it mattered to him either way. The only two wolves, here he knew were Artemis, the spry wench, and Morphine. Regardless, he was drawn here, drawn to the pending violence.

He caught the last words the wraith spoke, and let out a slight chuckle. Whatever this 'Seraphim' had done, must have really pissed off, the little temptress he had lain with.