The Sunspire I hate that it hurts to care

The evening was making its slow transition to night, Fang was spending his idle time moving around the territory. Things were calming down, for the most part, he was doing his best to avoid most of the ranks, excluding Red's immediate company. When his eyes fell on the dark male, limping his way across the mountain side a hint of recognition flashed behind his eyes. He knew this was Jace, by reputation alone. And this was also the sole causality in the recent drama. He casually trotted up to his alleged Beta, a quick stocktake of the injuries was made and in a rather blunt statement he spoke. Still smarting, hey? Looks like it hurts like a cougar bite. His brazen attitude was a reflection of his recent run-in with Ferdie, as well as the fact that this broken, and sore Beta wasn't much of a threat, were he an opportunistic creature he could probably take him out as it were, however today he was just curious. That was some mess, back there. Speech thoughts