No? no, no, no! She was off duty and not going to the borders. Hell no. Kaliska was lounging belly first on top of a large, flat piece of shale, enough the atmosphere when yet another call rang out. Ebony had been ridiculously busy as of late. While proud to do her duty as an Ebon Knight the simple fact was that she was on her break and had every intention to enjoy that break. A rat currently rested in her moth that she was chewing on quite delightedly. Nope, she wasn't curious who was at the borders? not even a little. Not even?. oh hell?.
Kaliska was on her feet and heading toward the call in a simple, elegant, little trot. It wasn't long before she was carried into the gathering of wolves. Raisa, Platinum, Fugue, Maximous and a strange white femme she didn't recognize. The fae introduced herself as Roman Armada, leader of Tortuga?. wait. Armada? Kaliska frowned. Well this wasn't going to end well. She supposed she could see the family resemblance now but at least this Armada had far better manners. "Hawwo Waisa." A sickening crunch punctured the air as Kaliska slurped down the rat a bit of the tail getting caught between her teeth. She sat quickly on her haunches, paw coming up to her mouth as she attempted to work the last bit of her meal from between her teeth.
Kaliska was so engrossed in what she was doing that she almost missed what Fugue had said. Defiled?defiled? Kaliska choked on the rat tail and went into a coughing fit before finally expelling the limb. "What do you mean, defiled?" Her hackles raised ears pinned as she turned on Fugue. That's right he'd better grovel! She had have a mind to castrate him right there. How in the hell had Ebony ended up harboring a rapist. Shoulders rolled forward, limbs bent as her weight shifted between her limbs. "You better find a dam good way to make amends Fugue before I hand her your balls myself."
