Sun Mote Copse Regular exercise at the gym, three days a week

arunik'ra had not expected the woman and her pup to flee so quickly, but flee they did -- both she and ar-khalba gave good chase. she would have spat in the female's direction if wolves were capable of it, and heatedly the red priestess turned to her companion and hissed in displeasure. "heathens." she seethed, finding no word adequate for the contempt she held for the mother.

her anger ebbed, and regarding the male carefully she offered a somewhat diffident smile. "molech will see to it her lot is punished." for molech was a just, punishing god. with that the red female slipped back to their encampment to tend to her sister and their duties.