The Sunspire knocking on devil's door

I would like to make an announcement!
From now on, Aryn will not be joining physical battle. The CMs have asked me to not have her in battle, as it can tip the scales and become rather unfair. I see where they're coming from, so I completely understand and agree.

However! Aryn is allowed to be a messenger and courier still! So, if we ever need that kind of help, she'll be happy to do so.

The creamy half-blind wolf leaped into what little action she could. She stepped in beside the wolf known as Summer- rather, jumped in. And though she was by far the smallest one there, she tried to be as menacing as possible, with her tiny teeth flashing as she growled at the new captives, covering what little escape route she had left.

Meanwhile, Aryn flew down and took her place on top of Nightingale, hooting proudly. "We chased most of them off, and got a few captives in the process, eh?" Her tongue in wolfish was indeed fairly fluent by now. She turned to Ferdie with mild concern. "You, alpha, have a lot of discussion with me, if you don't mind. I'll bet my tail feather's this has happened before. You might need to... Let's say, 'mirror their actions'."