Silence, there was. An eerie silence.
Perhaps it would be best if she awarded this battle to the younger wolf. After all, everyone wanted victory, what could be better than letting the bandit have the prize? Aislinn would leave the bandit to herself, doing whatever bandits do best. And Aislinn would get herself out of these awfully tight caverns and perhaps stalk in the lands of solitude once more. She would give the victory to the bandit, but of course, there is a catch.
She sat up, straightening herself, letting the blood from her leg drip. She ruffled her dust-coated fur before opening her jaw to speak.
"I must say your skills are quite remarkable. But tell me, what is your name?" Would she say this in a nice tone? No, more of a calm, deep tone. Azure orbs glimmered in the darkness. She would now leave these caverns, disgusted by how many times she found herself in them. Lifting her head up in a marvelous fashion, she flicked her luxurious tail and headed for the way she came. If the bandit heard or not, she did not care. She stopped just before the shadows had swallowed her up, a grin coming to her jaw. Her eyes flashed wildly and thoughts rushed through her mind. Turning her head to only glance at the bandit once, she growled in a dry and cold tone.
"Keep your eyes open. Keep your ears pricked. Keep looking behind you. Because the world isn't a pretty place."
She took a final glance of the brown wolf. A chuckle came to her maw and her eyes flashed insanely.
Was this defeat?
No.
She would be back, her ancestors decree it.
She slowly stepped forward before being welcomed into the shadows once more.
-exit Aislinn-
"Speech"
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