Ouroboros Spine hellbent

From the edges of what was a small gathering in its fledgling state, Echelon watched them come in one by one. Among some of them, she found capable wolves worthy of Tartok. But others, she wasn't entirely sure what to make of them. It did not take long for one of these wolves to march forward and test Tonravik and again she watched this act of defiance. And she knew in a matter of moments how it would go, what it would mean.

Though the temptation to launch herself into the fray and show one particular insubordinate creature how things went, the petitely built Echelon withheld that urge. It was not her place just yet to show these capable beasts and if this one survived the onslaught Tonravik was liable to bring, then she would only add to the misery soon to be inflicted.

For now, she lurked on the edges of the others, and continued a studious guard.