Ouroboros Spine glory & gore

Lotan had decided to get out of here at just the right time. Suddenly, and now more than ever as these changes weren't coming to suit her all that much, she regretted not leaving alongside him.

She found herself wanting to keep away from everyone, especially the flood of new wolves who came with the now-reigning queen. Wyvern barely recognized the Spine and felt the disconnect more each day, so she lingered pointlessly near the fringes and weighed her options with a grimace. She knew she could still catch up to her brother if she tried.

Cara's summon broke her hazy focus, and brought her forward immediately. Anxious -- which seemed to be her perpetual attribute now, she made her way up beside Alusia with her tail switching in a small wag. Confusion was evident, and her ears tipped forward briefly to catch the apology given but otherwise, all she had to offer was a tired whine. She did not understand and while it was good to see Cara, she feared new leaders would also come to the sound of her voice.. teeth first.

Hell, she felt there was a chance that by her answering this summons, she might incur some serious wrath. Wyvern's grimace deepened. She took care to keep an ear out for the sound of any disaster coming their way.

"What happened?" she asked outright and looked Cara over for unspoken answers. "Lotan is probably well out of earshot by now.. he left a little bit ago," Wyvern added with a sad squint of her teal eyes since the summons had noted him as well -- and I just might be following him soon, she thought distantly.