Swiftcurrent Creek bad vibes

Scimitar's terse reply - "You've missed much." - caused a frown to briefly take up residence on Njal's face. When he opened his mouth to question further, there was no time; Bazi was suddenly striding towards them (or rather, hobbling). The state of her body made it clear she had been fighting, but with who? He did not need to voice this question either, as the white wolf was swift to explain. As she spoke Njal's attention drifted from her and traded a brief glance with Scimitar, who seemed just as surprised - even perhaps disgusted - by the news of Fox's further betrayal.

"We fought, she left - but," Still, Bazi defended her. Still, Bazi remained loyal. Njal could feel the remains of his loyalty to the spitfire crumbling, becoming dust. "I don't know if it's part of a plan to get the girls back or--" A howl pierced the air, making each wolf stand at brief attention. Bazi recognized the sound and with a quick word, dashed for the border. Njal followed but Bazi's wild speed left him behind to make the trip alongside Scimitar; there was no time to protest against the urgent manner in which she moved, even with those wounds. The warden gave a brief look to the male beside him as he ran but said nothing. There was no time.