Gyrfalcon's Keep Contact

The summons that pulled her away from the forest was not one she had ever expected to hear again in her life, but she responded to it all the same, a vast well of rage and hatred filling her chest as she loped quickly towards Vorilye. A swift howl was sent to Noir, alerting her to join Violante, and the Outrider fell swiftly into step besides the Vicera.

Too soon, it seemed, they had left the protective forest behind, and emerged instead onto the small mountain that bordered their home. Violante could see Vorilye. Her tail lifted and she approached briskly, a silent snarl pulling at her lips.

I should kill you where you stand. Her head tilted lightly to one side. Give me one reason not to. She approached him, unafraid, her dark eyes full of hate.