Ouroboros Spine These drums and hard snares bring out the worst in me

stop, in the name of the law!

praimfaya, not yet aware that the queen of the spear wants her wolves to go out of their claim with a buddy ( since timelines n' all ) she goes on a little self-given mission to patrol the territories neighboring the spear. given the trouble that arose during her time in crogeda when she'd been fighting in the conclave for her official title as wanheda and the very serious talks of war, this precaution feels warranted.

the yell, carrying over the distance to praimfaya — who's ears perk up — is perceived by the young commander as distress ( the joke went right over her head, unfortunately ). she hurries in the direction of the yell's origins, coming across the scene moments later. at first, she only sees the other girl; blue-black with an interesting smattering of silvery-blue upon her back. as she rapidly follows the gaze of the other girl, whom praimfaya still assumes is in distress, to the older woman lurking in the shadows.

what is going on here? praimfaya demands, wondering if either of the two were apart of the group of wolves that were meant to meet their death at the grip of moonspear's jaws as her gaze volleys slowly from one to the other.