Redtail Rise XLI

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Fuck this. Fuck all of it.

Bitterness and resentment consumed Sunjaw. First competition and jealousy, all from his asshat of a cousin. Then Wealda's injury, leading to the miscommunication between the youth of the Rise. He had taken the Beserker rank because it was her will. Nothing more. Perhaps she may have been delusional when she insisted.

Lilia had turned her back to him. Maybe even against him. Redd, his own sister, turned accusatory. Ancelin, all the more spiteful. And for what? Following orders.

When Augur called the wolves, the tone in his voice could only meant one thing. Wealda was gone. He raced towards them in a fury, hackles arise. He didn't want to believe it. He circled Augur, sniffing closely. Nothing. Not a trace. 

Hard eyes turned on Lilia. "I am done here. Take your rank." His lips quivered. Without Avicus the Rise meant nothing to him. He spat out a snarl of defiance, turning to leave. To search. Have mercy on the fool who tried to stop him.