Stone Circle bring strife and discord with you wherever you may travel.

The young female dragged her paws, she was tired of moping around the camp contemplating what to do with her self. Vespera felt hollow, she felt nothing, she was willing to throw herself in any situation that was threatening Easthollow. The Mercenary's ears perked at sounds that were waving in her ears, Vespera slowly rose her head but was finding it hard to do so. She squinted her eyes at the direction of the scuffling, her blurred vision from losing sleep wasn't helping her in any way so she moved forward with a slow suspicious crawl. Red flags were raised in her mind as the closer she got to the source, the more it became clear that there was something wrong. Vespera's fur prickled in fury and annoyance, there was the sound of Laural, and Indra scuffling with a stranger, and she did not like that at all. How? How did we let some dick head get into our borders and into someone's den! She angrily thought, but the more she thought about it, the more she felt guilty, she was feeling too sorry for herself that she might have missed him.

But this wasn't the time to mope, this was the time for action, Vespera flared her nose and narrowed her purple gaze and ripped a deep snarl with all of her might and marched into the den. When she entered, it was chaos, there were heaps of blood splattered on the floors of the den, she noticed that Laural was seriously injured as Indra looked like she was fighting with her life. Vespera's gaze turned to the dark male who was not only trespassing but also trying to murder her pack mates. The young female stood where she was, unwanted flashbacks to the Leta incident left her dazed and horrified, she wasn't there to protect little Leta, it was her fault, and now it had come to this. The Easthollow wolf was able to snap herself out of this confusion and focused on the stakes at hand, she pinned her ears to her head and flashed her fangs. There was a little bit of fire in her eyes, her frame was weak, but Vespera was willing to throw her life away for letting it get this far, in her eyes, it was her fault for this incident and she had to fix it.

She wasted no time, she forced her weak body to charge at the male with the stored adrenaline making her feel strong again, her eyes went wild as she clamped her jaws on his muzzle like a bear trap. Vespera began to shake violently like a wild animal and drag her fangs across his muzzle and used her front paws to slam into his eyes and claw at them fiercely. She used her back legs to hold herself firm as she began to attempt to drag him down to the ground while clinging onto his muzzle and continuing to claw at his eyes, she wanted to kill him, she wanted to suffocate him, she will not let another get away with attempted murder and she was willing to go the extra mile to do so.

idk if u want scars, but Vespera doesn't have to give u any if u don't want to