Her brown eyes narrowed in an unimpressed way at the bitchy little pup. And that was exactly why wolves like she and Queens hated the majority of little brats. So, she was into threatening adults now? Well, she’d soon she how far that would get her … not very. Just as Huntress thought through a particularly cruel path to death for the pathetic little creature. The beautiful lupine creature happened to be very good at thinking of especially cruel or creative ways to bring death to idiots such this. Just as thoughts were to become actions, another wolf came into the scene … Huntress’ lips curling into a wicked grin at the site of another female who may as well have been her niece.

Metronome’s insults caused Huntress to giggle darkly while she nodded in agreement … and still she lusted for the death of the little pathetic thing before her ebony paws. She spat out some other dumb ass thing, trying to be tough and then laughed in your average retard style as she turned to run away. After winking a signal at Metronome, the adult leapt gracefully over the small lupine and landed in her path –blocking her escape. A dark giggle once more came from her dark lips as the young teen leapt up and came down on the pup’s spine, cracking her neck. The maned wolfess felt oddly proud of the teen … this was definitely something to report to Queens the next time she saw her. She then ripped herself off a good sized chunk from the little corpse, spitting it out after holding it high like a trophy. Huntress stepped around the precious scene and back to Malignant Felicity’s side of the border.

” Figured I would handle your light weight. Some day bitches will learn not to fuck with Malignant...”

Huntress noticed some crows circling downward towards the lifeless body. A knowing smile lined her lips, just as it had when she noticed the few following Stiletto.

Indeed, you did very well. If you desire fun, though, my child, perhaps extend the time between when you begin and when their death occurs. Play with them … inflict as much pain for as long as you can.

Her brown eyes followed Metronome, obviously very proud of her recent arrival at an important milestone of any wolf’s life. Huntress couldn’t help but be proud to have been there and seen her kill the little bitch. As they walked a few steps further into Malignant’s lush terra, her nose detected a much welcomed scent.

I smell your mother has returned, I’m off to meet with her. See you later, killer.

Huntress winked before leaping off casually on her long legs towards Queens’ scent. And perhaps she had just thought of a nickname for her niece … after all, she had been the first of her siblings to score a kill. Well, on another wolf, that is. The maned wolf knew her friend must have been up to something, seeing that Pendulum was the one fighting, not her. So that provided even more reason to go and see Queens, beside the obvious that they were rather close.