Moonlit Madness
06-15-2014, 10:01 AM
Fangs ripped into flesh as D?gmar's attack was successful, her weight brought the little one crashing to the ground. D?gmar released her grip even before the whelp's mother came charging onto the scene, she had no plans to shred a youngling that had the sense to show submission when she was beaten. D?gmar backed away from the pup and eyed the woman who was also trespassing. But as long as she was planning to take the whelp out of here D?gmar would do and say nothing that might impede the crimson wolf. Speaking of crimson? D?gmar found herself staring. This woman was bright freaking red! But her attention soon fell on a russet woman who was speaking to the pack member they'd just saved. She too smelt of Arcanum and D?gmar did not know what to think of the way she spoke or acted. Seemed like she was a high ranking member? Duchess, perhaps? Either way she was new. "We saw that whelp aiming to rip out the eyes of a packmember," she nodded toward Ekko. "and so we attacked. Age is no excuse but we will leave her for the mother to deal with." |