Wheeling Gull Isle Roll out the drums of war

This can now continue. It's getting outdated so let's try to wrap it up fairly quickly. OS will attempt to pursue Erika and, after being blocked, will leave to hunt her down.

Ypres was a blabbermouth. Every word she said frayed a little more at Jinx's patience, but she managed to hold out long enough for the blonde island wolf to concede to her demands. Although it was likely anticlimactic to the wolves she'd brought with her, Jinx was glad it wouldn't come to a war. She had no doubt that Silvertip would win—her wolves were strong and able, while the islanders seemed uncertain whether to hail Ypres or condemn her, as some spoke out against her decision. It would be an easy victory in her mind.

Ypres stood aside despite the protests of her members. One wolf dared to ask Jinx for an explanation, which the Silvertip Alpha returned with a clipped, “I do not answer to you, peon.” Another offered himself in Erika's place, and the Silvertip Alpha ignored him. These island wolves did not have the right to question her wrath and vengeance, nor to do anything about it. Their leader had left them in the dark, and that was too bad for them.

“Take her,” she ordered, sweeping forward on her feet to keep the protesting islanders at bay while her subordinates collected Erika. But the scarred bitch had other plans, and suddenly turned and fled into the island's heart. Jinx was blindsided for a moment, and then snarled. How dare that wench flee from them, after disrespecting them so heavily!

“Catch her and kill her,” she growled to Silvertip Mountain, her eyes lighting upon each Wheeling Gull Island wolf collected as she made to pass by them and pursue the fleeing Erika.