Northstar Vale helena

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Though fury seethed through the man as a fire burning hotly in the pits of his chest, Raheerah remained anchored. There would be no use in pursuing the man, as much as he wanted to chase him down and tear him limb from limb. Doing so might open a window for others to intrude, and Raheerah was unaware of the Creek wolves were planning any kind of ambush. At the moment, he was alone and couldn't afford to leave the borders of the Vale for any period of time. With a lash of his tail, he had resolved to pace obsessively along the borders before a movement of tan caught his eye. The beast was still on edge - he snarled at the creature, only to recognize her as his light. Though the snarl remained on his features, it was of irritation towards his encounter, not towards her.

Unexpectedly, she appeared lower than he, drawing forward as though she was the one who had committed the crime. It was with instinct that he raised his tail high above his hind end, to and fro, before allowing it to fall, signifying that she had no need to hold herself so lowly. "Iiif yoou wiiish." His words carried an air of toxicity with them, a remnant of the anger he possessed. His gaze shot from her to the scattered sage in the fresh grasses, and a frown eased onto his lips. "Thhiiis muust be taaken baack to Lhaamm." The dragon huffed, and his eyes followed along the borders, where he was sure more herbs remained ripe for the picking.

If the Creek wolf had come here searching for herbs, then Raheerah's solution would be to eliminate anything that they could possibly harvest from the borders. He would bleed these lands dry if only to starve their neighbors.