The daughter of Lucifer sneaked around the area, not really bothering anything at the moment. She had had her fair share of fighting for this week (Staying a bit vague about her possible injuries due to the fact that the thread with Nemesis isn't finished yet) and had gotten a bit beaten up. Not highly injured on the outside, but her insides were sore. She missed Avalon, her only companion in this cruel world, and wondered if he missed her as much as she missed him. And now that they were separated, her imagination had already made up scenes where her father would kill him for merely speaking about her. What she had done could not be forgiven, and she didn't want it to be forgiven. She wanted to make her father mad, just for being so downright stupid. He had picked a horrible mate, why couldn't he realize that?! Oh well, it wasn't a problem anymore. The dark queen had gotten rid of the scruffy looking bitch in a matter of seconds. She twitched the corner of her mouth into a smirk as she thought about the taste of her own mother's blood.

Abruptly, she stopped in her tracks and sniffed the air. The smell of salt water was combined with the smell of another individual. She smirked once more. She had some time to fuck around a bit, not really bothered by the fact that she didn't have a pack. No pack, no worries, she thought as she followed the feminine scent. 

After tracking down her prey, now eyeing a white pelt a fair distance away, she stood still. She didn't look big, or strong and her scent had already revealed that she was alone. Perfect, the spawn of Satan thought as she started stalking the white pelted wolf.

The dark queen had been spotted, leaving the girl in front of her freeze in her tracks. The spawn of Satan rolled her eyes at her snarl, but was impressed by the character this one had. It amused her to see her plaything fight back, though she showed nothing of positiveness towards this light pelted angel. They were mere opposites of each other on the outside, leaving her disgusted by the white color this girl was drenched in. She stepped closer, moving with grace, every step more sophisticated. She pulled her lip, not even as a warning but by mere excitement. She made no sounds as she approached the angel, not until she was close enough for her liking to her new plaything.

My, my... She hummed in amusement, letting her piercing yellow eyes look straight into the stranger's orbs. Her tail raised slightly, she continued. Quite a big mouth for such a petite thing. She commented, letting the corner of her mouth twitch up to reveal a wicked smirk. Oh, how she loved messing with others.

Their eyes meeting, although still disrespectful to the daughter of Lucifer, was not seen as a threat. They were on neutral grounds, no-one had to be respectful to anyone here. The dark queen couldn't let it slide though, and decided to scare the petite angel. In an instant, she pushed her black head right into the angel's face, muzzles almost touching as she backed away just as fast as she had come. She laughed wickedly, clearly showing how insane she was without her other side that was all the way back at Luciferpeak. 

The white female raised herself up however, not showing fear nor bloodlust. Oh, how full of herself this thing was, it was truly laughable. Perhaps she would let this thing live for the mere effort she put in staying alive. One wrong move however, and the dark queen was ready to wipe her existence off this planet. She licked her lips, not even raising herself to the angel's level, already showing more dominance than this white female by just standing.

Her words were not a great start, but it was not boring to the spawn of Satan either. She wished for blood more than anything, but this thing had way more potential than only serving as a meal. I wish for a place to stay, a pack if you will. She purred, deciding then and there that she would use this angel for information about this land. Not to say that she wouldn't eat her whole once done with that. Do you know of a place worthy enough for my presence?

The angel didn't seem scared, something that confused the dark queen. Everyone in her former pack was frightened for their lives if she merely talked to them. Either these guys were pussies, or this female was foolishly brave. Or perhaps both.

The spawn of Satan was given a smile, something that totally threw her off. What kind of wolf was this? One that has never seen the dark girl in action, that's for sure. However, Malice was growing bored. She wanted to mess with the angel's mind, not have a nice tea party. So when the angel requested for the dark queen to go with her, she yawned. Me, walk with you? What makes you think that I would accompany you?

The queen watched amused at the angel putting up an act, though she didn't know it was all an act of course. As much as she wanted to kill the petite angel, she didn't think it was worth her time. She had better things to do than travel along with a being lower than her. She was fine on her own, she needed nobody to accompany her. Little did she know that she would later meet a handsome foreign boy and that her life would change forever.

The beach stinks. She stated simply, the emotion disappearing from her face as she was growing bored. I do not wish to travel with you, or even stay in a place where you are present. The queen said while stopping circling the poor angel.