Chimera Fields You know you feel like dyin’

Great minds think alike. It didn't take long for the shadowed woman to find her way to him. She greeted the new Warlord with a felicitation on the creation of the Nightwalkers as of late. We've done nothing other than gather. We can celebrate once the trespassers are gone. So they may truly leave their mark onto these lands, to have this pack, Moonspear's and the Nightwalker's pray to spread the word on their cruelty and ability. That is what would make him happiest - for a short time until boredom pushes him to find something else to take his fury. 

Though he did not offer the same sway of the tail - frankly, he cant remember if he had ever wagged his tail for anything more than the cruel joy of battle, something he could not control. But joy, enough so to cause such a reaction seemed ever out of his reach. Never the less, his expression was unique that to her. It wasn't quite soft, but the rage subsided as he felt comfortable enough in her presence to relax... somewhat. Trust no one was his motto, but for the sake of the alliance, he would ease up just enough to offer a smile. No hidden darkness behind the grin, instead, it was welcoming. 

This among two others have appeared in the Woods. I think it's time to exercise our desire to claim Great Bear Wilderness for us might be an order. His attention turned onto what he supposed would be the border of the forming pack. (I hope it's okay to mention the other two packs since they are here too!) Starting with this one. With no pups for them to protect, or elderly, Vengenace was more than happy to put every Nightwalker into motion against these perpetrators who thought it was okay to wander into the wilderness for their new home.