Seaside Moors Momma's in the beauty parlor, Daddy's in the baseball pool.

@Wintersbane <3

"YOU!" Raleska roared, coming upon Wintersbane with her hackles alight and face contorted into an expression of both anguish and fury. Who did he think he was, joining their pack and then spitting into the face of their leaders? Raleska had visions of Vercingetorix -- how she had insisted he should not be allowed into Rusalka's claim. And now, months later and a hundred miles away a new Vercingetorix had begun clawing his way to the top.

Raleska didn't bother to get to know this Wintersbane, or see his side of the story. All she saw was an upstart, come to bring destruction to her home -- a home that was already fragile and crumbling. "What kind of leader takes from his people?" Raleska hissed, wishing she was brave enough to attack Wintersbane, when she knew in truth her wrath was but a fuse without outlet. "Who the fuck do you think you are?!" And worse -- why had everyone just stood by and let this happen?