First spilt blood [Champion]

Riddles were her profession. Always meaning one thing but they never seemed to catch what she was speaking of. She had only meant that she was not bleeding. If she were then she would offer to clean the wound. She didn?t find grooming others and odd action, if someone needed cleaning then why waist an available tongue? Personal space wasn?t a rule she abides by and she was found of touching others. It made her feel closer to them. Her tail flicked as she watched the female steady herself. Her mind was still reeling from her injuries.

She displayed subtle submissive traits. She couldn?t help the twitch of her lip in respond. She appreciated the curtsy but she had earned nothing from this female yet. She had earned her pack threw her teeth and claws. They would do well to know her but respect was earned not given. She wouldn?t demand much from her brood. Not yet, not till she proved to them she was worthy to lead them. ?Oh please don?t use formality?s on my account, you don?t even know my name love.? She said with a chuckle. She thought about the others, about what she wanted to do for her pack. She wanted to raise them from oblivion and bring them back into their glory. They would be something to be feared and respected. What ever the path Zara had desired for the pack was now becoming a faded memory as she found attachment for her wolves.

Her words made her feel less vulnerable. Her unborn children were something she cared for. There wasn?t much she cared for and so she wanted to keep them in as best a condition as they could. The thoughts of fresh meat filled her mind and made her salivate. She licked her lips at the thought and nodded. She wanted to get moving but was unsure exactly how they were going to fix her shoulder. The next question made her burst into laughter. Oh so many thought she was a poet of sorts. She was simply mad and spoke the way she deemed fit. Her tail flicked behind her as she commented, ?Oh some say indeed I am the cleverest of poetess. Sometimes I barley understand my own riddles. Thought all I do know is they always ring with truth. I am a bad liar. Its terrible stuff you know. Lying. It takes far too much concentration and my fractured mind simply cannot keep up with the webs that must be formed. Its exasperating stuff.? She said with a huff of exaggeration. She crinkled her nose and shot her a sideways look of mirth.

The words seemed to hit air as the female took off in an odd limping haul. She tilted her head with morbid fascination as she watched the female ram herself into one of the nearest sentries. It didn?t so much as shudder against the behemoths females weight and she heard an audible pop. Ah, so she knew how to pop her own joint back into its socket. How cleaver. She allowed another laugh to fill her body; shaking her belly and making her young do circles inside her. It was a genuine laugh, not a manic one, and she swiped her paws at her eyes. ?Slippery slug balls but that was hilarious. What would you have done had you made it worse?? she questioned with a chuckle. Her violet eyes filled with curiosity. ?I?d have to drag you half across the world and then that elk to make sure you didn?t kill yourself.? She said bemused. She could do it, it wouldn?t be easy but she could. ?My kingdom isn?t so far from here so it wouldn?t take long if I had to drag you.? She said more to herself then to the female. She wondered how long it would indeed take her to drag a rouge to Lentajin.

The words to move forward were enough to start her following the trail of freshly fallen blood. It was growing fainter as the seconds passed but soon enough it would be strong again as they stalked closer and closer to the dying beast. She wondered how large her pups would be. Would they tower her or would they be smaller? she shook the thoughts away and smiled, ?By the way, Cerberus damn my misplaced manners, I am Newt Saxe, the current Queen of Lentajin and who may I ask are you?? she questioned. She was keeping a slow enough pace that they could communicate but also so they wouldn?t lose the trail all together.