A dark-masked face turned up to the night sky. Auriga breathed in, deep, strong. Her lungs swelled full of cold air. The snap of nighttime cold assailed her, but Auriga paid the cold little mind-- after all, she had chased a wolverine into the ship before her, and that meant a promising hunt. What's better... her sibling was nearby, having accompanied her to the cold ground in pursuit of challenging prey.

With a low, drawling chuckle, Auriga regarded the vessel before her. She sauntered forward, jaws twitching into a broad, eager smile.

She turned to her sibling, glancing at them over her shoulder. The bright, pleasant sadism that flashed in her eyes could not be denied, nor could the little dance she did, inviting her sibling to join her upon the boat. The woman looked delighted. "When we catch it, I want to rip it in half. We each grab one side. It should scream. We should be able to have a wonderful time with it." Auriga's eyes flashed. She could be a bit playful with her siblings, and that's what this was. Play.

"Auriga"

The difference between the Hell where heat warmth the earth from below and the chilled bite of winter's teeth gnawing at his flesh surely made him regret even leaving his part-time home. However, he could not deny the urge to hunt alongside a sibling. Alone was perfectly fine. With two, it seemed more fun. Cif trotted steadily behind Auriga as she spoke about the things she intended to do the moment they found the Wolverine. In his mind, all he wished to do was feed it to the lava river and return to a peaceful slumber. Maybe even find him a female to release the tension built in his muscles. "Whatever you wish. I am only here for the support." Off he went. Slinking along the entrance of the ship. Its gaping mouth swallows the large male entirely. Nose to the ground as he scented along the icy ground in hopes to find wherever the pesky prey had vanished to. "Speaks"

Cifarelli preferred his alonetime, she knew that, and so it meant a great deal to Auriga that Cif' had accompanied her out this way. She would show him by letting him have a fun time with the wolverine-- and afterwards, hunting him a woman. It would be a surprise. He went in ahead of her, and Auriga lowered her head as well, trotting into the dark, yawning mouth. She yearned to find the creature-- to see it spatter against the frigid metal. Some edges cut out sharp from the wall; strange artifacts of some other creatures littered the ship. "Maybe we can find a pretty thing after this," Auriga murmured to her brother. "You can have her first as a sign of thanks, no?" After she spoke, she heard something skittering-- claws on a floor that they weren't accustomed to. Her head whipped to the side and she saw the wolverine glancing back at her, from down a hall. The creature growled and twisted, skittering down the hall and vanishing-- Auriga thundered after it, making plenty of noise so the wolverine could panic on the way. "Auriga"

A raised eyebrow at her words was all that he gave once disappearing into the darkness. He didn’t place too much haste into the hunt as this was truly for Auriga’s entertainment. If anything, Cifarelli began to explore the ins and outs of the ship. Such a foreign concept it was. The frozen metal walls gave off an old, rusty feeling. One he couldn’t quite place his paw on. Its presence alone holding tales to which he could not or would not ever come to understand. Ears dragged to a direction where thundering paws traveled to where he wandered. Shaking his head knowing that it was no other than his sister. Clearly having found the Wolverine and on a chase. He still did not rush into the game itself. Continuing onward with a solemn gaze and relaxed gate. It wasn’t until a shadow passed by that he found himself going after it. His own steps sending out waves with every placement onto the icy ground. A snarl protruding through to alarm the running prey. "Speaks"