Ravensblood Forest and iron filling her lungs

Donovan revels in the light basking through the areas of the canopy above that allow it to come through. As of right now, his black tongue laps up the water from a shallow, flowing stream. His upper body cranes down as he looks about. All of a sudden his ears cup towards the sounds of vicious growls and yells. Instantly his head is shooting up and he looks in the direction it comes from. Who’d even be fighting near here? He wonders vaguely.

Anyhow he moves himself into overdrive and his muscles shift beneath his pelt as he speeds towards the noise. When he is in sight of the two females positively going at it he furrows his brows. One is obviously Nemisis and the other one of pale and shining silvers. He recognizes her and instantly he’s running to them. Stopping just before the venomous form of Nemisis, chest and body facing the chocolate female. He glances back to Praimfaya then down once more. He isn’t quick enough to grab her before she goes in for another attack.

“She is an acquaintance to me. Do not attack any more, Nemisis.” He says sternly, form tall and demanding respect from the hurting female.