Amekaze rumbled thoughtfully. Jace had been roughed up like no other. She had heard it was Scimitar's doing, and she had suspected him to be a formidable wolf. True. She did not leave without her own share, though.. I wonder if Jace's foe suffered too,
she smirked. It had been well-matched, but the dark female believed she had perhaps come out on top by a narrow margin and hoped the other ached even more deeply than she did. She wondered if she would ever cross teeth with the tan-furred Creeker again, and perhaps trump her more properly then. Although the wounds were annoying and she hated that it made her think of their pack, deep down, she had enjoyed it to a certain degree.
She took in his answer with an amused look as she settled into a sit, unwilling to irritate her still-sore shoulders too much. His response was interesting, no doubt. Ah, yes.. the juvenile's involvement was far from ideal, but they had little business being brought here anyway. Fox, that wily bitch, should have been in their place.. had we truly got our way.
Contempt touched her tone when she spoke of the former Creek queen. She had few qualms about it all as a whole, as taking them captive for a bit was better than killing them. How convenient that one of the two was tangled up in Jace's feelings, too..
she twitched her lips thoughtfully, having always found this tidbit fascinating enough. Amekaze had been vaguely interested in the female as well, but had not known she had been with the Creek until that day. The younger one, the one that she had personally manhandled the most (which was for the best in her opinion, she had aimed to be purposeful yet delicate..), was just a stranger.
i want to bleed in the 「r a i n」