Morningside Cuesta walk the nightmare terrain forever

we can fade this if u like <3

with revui in tow, merrick carried the swinging head toward the borders of arbiter's camp. its trail of gore was satisfactory; he threw it against a tree, where it bounced off with loose-lipped jaw revealing the bloodied tongue.
sated, for now, as it crashed to earth, he looked slyly back toward the man he had come to think of as his second. 
"fuck them," he said glibly, scratching across the grass with his redstained paws. no need for further confrontation this evening; their message was clear, and merrick meant to crush them one day unknown as of yet.
brushing revui, he headed back into the night, though not to ursus. afire with his own machinations, the coywolf bared his teeth in a feral grin and embraced the elegant shadows.