LIKE A HOUSE IN A HURRICANE

The dame had full well heard the howl, and the notes in the song drove a spear into her very core. A challenge? But this pack had just been claimed by Sibelle, she hadn't even set her own sent in the land and someone dared to challenge her? The usually extremely shy slave snapped her jaws and let out a broken growl, her own vocals not used to making a sound such as that. The creature slinked to the battlefield, her rusted red form hugging the earth and she broke into a hunkered trot. Others had arrived before her, but she didn't focus on that. Boldly she met the bitch's eyes that dared fight her Lady for her lands. They hadn't even settled in yet. "Are you fighting dirty because you know that you cannot win?" She spat, her pale blue eyes narrowed into slats. Anger was a strange emotion for Ekko, it made her feel all hot and sticky. But she couldn't help it, she was beyond mad.

The petite dame stalked forward a few more paces, her hackles raising as she considered fighting this pale female in place of Sibelle. "You couldn't wait to sink you fangs in, could you? You have to strike her before she has a chance to even settle her ranks?" Vanom flowed from the tiny female, usually so quiet and reserved and here she was showing her face, not bothering to hide her scar as she stood up for her mistress. "This is a dangerous game you are playing." She said with a snap of her jaws, not backing down. She simply stood close to the other female, looking like she was going to attack this stranger herself.

"Speech"
'thoughts'