Wapun Meadow and the space has been broken, our love is broken.

Ignis continued his trail past the galactic-eyed raven -- only to have the feeling of sharp teeth grind against his left hock and stop him in his tracks. "SHIT!" the pheonix yelled out in both pain and shock from the situation, and his pale cranium snapped back to look at his attacker with a glare.

Then, it hit him -- he remembered a time where -- not too far from this very area, he'd met a woman by the name of Aliana who told him to watch out for a specific wolf she had the displeasure of meeting. 'A black she-wolf with purple eyes; silent type...' 'Oh great, what the fuck did I get myself into now??' Though now was not the time for Āzon to think about his poor life choices -- it was either fight or die right now.

And so the pheonix let out a deep snarl, hock still in the mouth of the other, and launched his body to the left, opening is jaws in an attempt to grab the side of the woman's thigh.