Arrow Lake for the only true Queen is the Night Queen

i've given about 5 days for any stragglers to post, and since it's been so quiet i'll just fade this here!

baseless threats were tossed his way - for a group currently so small - remarks that did not stir him or inspire fear in the wolves shadowing him. perhaps it should have, but if they were to come for stigmata and diaspora, they would not catch the tactician or anyone under his tutelage unprepared.

the meloniis retreated with defeat hidden in their motions but not in their eyes, leaving the general with a cold, crinkled expression as he fought the urge to laugh. when they were out of sight, stigmata still looked in the direction they had gone, and then his tail started to wag before turning a dull grey eye over his shoulder. "come, diaspora," he said in a hushed voice to his gathered kith. "let us be sure they find our exit."

quiet as smoke and grimly bemused, the iron wolf led his comrades forward, trailing slowly after the vindictive black dogs.