The viking was in charge and she flourished in it. The new beta was ready to be in charge of more. It was to come, Vi's doing or not. The lady was very ambitious. Her blood was full of Alphas of the past. She had the mindset that would launch her to the top in no time and some even saw that. Many saw it. The girl was a warrior, a trained fighter. She knew how to take down a Wolf, for it was easy when you had the correct mentality. She was not a killer like many proclaim to be. The woman would never put an innocent soul down the trash. It was against her way. It was only legal to slaughter others in war. In unlawful land. The woman lived by a strict set of rules only her people followed. Though, it was sad, because her people were nearly gone. Jae was probably dead and Karp was no where to be found. Her sons, lost. Yet, she would hopefully one day produce more of her blood, to keep the line going on To keep the Finnvi legend true to its name.
They all agreed to the plan. Metallic eyes watched as the two siblings went running off to scout ahead. The babe smiled before she glanced at Cru himself. They would shoot of down the slope. They kicked up dirt but they were side by side. Her eyes were narrow to spot one and she did. "The smaller one on the left looks older, I think we can manage." The seven year old vixen smirked before picking up pace. She ran along the right side of the herd and began to growl and make loud snapping noises with her teeth to scare away the herd, towards the brothers. She would watch the straggler, it was slower, but still fast enough to get away if they were lesser Wolves. She would watch for the brother for a moment before she ran up on the straggler. The woman snapper at its legs, careful not to get kicked in the face. She would attempt to take a good bite out of the beast, waiting for the others to act, hopefully one of the Destruction boys could get a good handle on the Buffalo's neck for the kill.
