Blacktail Deer Plateau Golden lies

The snide intruder attempted to excuse herself from the scene with a coy remark and beguiling smirk, but Saena had no mercy for the pallid wolf. Valtýr expected his friend to react aggressively. After all, she had explained the lengthy history behind Blacktail Deer Plateau and there was no doubt Saena retained a strong resolve and duty to her homeland, especially with Blue's newborns about. Val, too, felt the sting of their opponents transgression. This was his first encounter with an outsider... and he, now tied to the plateau, could feel his chest thrum with disdain for the accused. However, he was not as quick to rage -- a bit unsure what to do in this new situation -- but he followed the Blacktail's lead decidedly.

The Delta, Saena, lunged at the sylph's ankle when she slipped by. Val's stringy hair stood upright, sallow limbs slapping the ground to drive the she-wolf away. He whooped and bayed, ears pointed forward as he barked unabated. Suddenly, a dark wisp of teeth and hair joined the fray. It was Taltos on the assist and Val became all the more gutsy for it. The Sveijarn's orange jaws snapped, teeth nipping for the ghost's haunch to pull the pale hair from her hide.