Duskfire Glacier take a look around you and get a good whiff

Near the caverns, there was a commotion. The sounds of which made her blood run cold then boil. The screeches of children. More specifically, Siku and her rebellious daughter, Makatza. What's worse, blood was in the air. Tzila's scarlet hackles bristled. 

She had had quite enough of her daughter's stuck up, entitled attitude. The child was completely out of line, just like she had been when the leader confronted Astaroth a short while ago near their borders. Apparently, she had not learned her lesson since then. That day, she had glimpsed the flame that was Tzila's true wrath, when she chose to expose it. Now, she would see it again. But not directed at a stranger, but at herself.

Rushing towards the caverns, she took toll of the damage, finding a bleeding and trembling Sikuliak, while Meerkat pried Makatza away. Also at the scene of the carnage was Veteran, an infuriated Rye and Wintersbane. Lips curling, she pinned her daughter under her steely gaze. Rolling her shoulders high and raising her tail to make herself look all the more imposing. "Makatza!" She roared, clacking her teeth harshly. "This is not how we treat one of our own!" Her features softened a moment as she glanced to her family and the wounded Siku. "There will be consequences for this." She rumbled, leaving the details for her and Wintersbane to sort out later.