Phoenix Maplewood thats what they tell me,

Recruiting was hard. There was just no wolves! Was this how Kiwi felt? Was it always this hard? Aerasha was kinda (not really) getting serious about Rosewood, yet, there was just no one avaliable! She also hasn't really met too many, which was a shame.

It felt like it was way easier a year ago when the ex-Princess, now Chancellor, had met a variety of different wolves. She often pointed some to Easthollow too, but that was a mistake. All her hard earn efforts, what a waste!

And now here she was, alone.. Trying to make something from nothing.

When he came across a vaguely familiar scent trail that he could not place, Kaertok veered off to follow it to the source. Even a half hour into his tracking, he couldn't figure out why it was vaguely familiar, although the smell did not bring up any particularly good emotions. More like... irritation.

When he finally found the source, he remembered why. You again, he grumbled when he saw her. What are you doing here? He hadn't bothered to remember her name, but he did know she'd been a pain in his ass the last time they'd met.

She forgot her entire interaction with him, and the wariness that came with Pheonix Maplewoods. Only when she saw the familiar white beast, did she go a visible 'ohhhhhhh,' and remembered him so. Firstly, he was looking for a friend if she remembered correctly, someone called. Rallying? Ralmena? Raleshka? Ral.. Ral something, Aerasha couldn't remember.

Then tried to attack her.

"Hey you're the mean guyyyy," the Princess said with an accusation, ignoring his question.

She didn't answer his question, and instead called him "the mean guy." That was a new one, but it wasn't going to change the way Kaertok went about his business. You need to piss off. My pack uses this forest to hunt, and I don't like you. Blunt as ever, Kaertok was quick to make his point. He was more than willing to attack her again if she didn't comply. From what he recalled, she wasn't much of a fighter.

Bleh. 

This guy sucked.

This was probably the only guy Aerasha didn't like. He was like Ira, but more boring and rigid.

She puffed her cheeks like a child, despite being a fresh adult, "I'mmm not huntiinnggg, i'm passing throouughhh for recruiting!" And he was definitely not someone she would try to lure to Roosewood. It was a mutual dislike, the two were polar opposites in every way, however Kaertok had the upper-hand because she wasn't one for fights, just simply play-talk.

I don't care, Kaertok hissed, his teeth flashing at the stupid, stupid girl. Since she remembered him, surely she would remember that he did not enjoy her company. It seemed she felt the same, and yet she wasn't simply getting the fuck away. His hackles raised as he spoke, and he took a threatening step toward her.

"Meaaaaaan." At this point she was throwing a tantrum like a child, on the floor and rolling around while not really wanting to leave. What Aerasha hated was being told where she could not go, and was unwilling to part with the area because he told her so. 

Honestly the Princess was pretty close to running, but she also wanted to not, because this guy sucked.

With the warning out of the way, Kaertok wasted no time when she did not immediately flee. They had done this once before, but this time, Kaertok did not hold back. This time, he went for blood. If she was stupid enough to not heed his warnings, so be it. He would teach her once and for all. He aimed for her throat, hoping to clasp his jaws around that essential flow of blood and air and end her once and for all. Perhaps then she would know the true meaning of "mean" shortly before the end of her pathetic life.

When she saw the hostility that he produced with bloodlust, Aerasha did not hesitate to leap herself out of the situation. She could feel his teeth scrap against her throat, and due to her fragile form, most likely there would be a thin scar laid there in days to come. So small, but would always remain.

But she did not feel it. Aerasha stuck her tongue out at him so, and fled the scene.