The huntress moved among the shadowed trees of her home, unseen. Vanilla colored paws and stripe hidden from view. That pup was gone, Serris probably finally got through to her and put the fear of him in her. Now it was down to one pack member and the alpha again. Those wolves that had made it past the border before apparently didn’t have the lack of heart or courage enough to stay. She had though, and this warrior will always remain to stalk among Munashii Gekko and its’ members.
Oddly enough, Devil ended up stopping on some large roots, much like the ones she used earlier to spy on Serris and Kobato, except these she actually had to stand up on for a good view. The loner probably didn’t even know he was being watched, Devil’s Angel was just good at her skills, when she wanted to be of course. No, she isn’t big headed but just sure of herself when it came to what she needed to do. Right now wasn’t exactly a need, she was just looking to a defected wolf who was standing near the border.
Defected because he was missing his tail, a paw, and a ear. Poor thing she though with a small sneer on her mask. Did he really think he was Munashii Gekko material? Chocolate soul gates watched him flash his misshaped stilt in the water before he moved away from the water source. It seemed he didn’t like water like the alpha here did. The beast could be seen making his way to the border now, as fast as he could on three legs, and surprisingly not once did he stumble. In fact he actually picked up speed until he stopped at the border.
Somewhat curious, and thinking that she was bored enough, Devil decided to make her way over to the stranger. Serris had beat her to the last couple of wolves, so she decided to go play nice with this titan. The omega was more than ready to have some fun.
Arriving shortly after the screeched howl left the air, the ebony and ivory demoness looked to the male and studied him over. Other than just having some defects, the brute also carried many scars all over his pelt. She didn’t know whether that meant he could fight or not, it just showed that he wasn’t ignorant of them. His coat color was brown, a chocolate color like her eyes that watched him.
Her own coat was mostly black, other than the strip going from her neck to her chest and her paws. Some misjudged her on first sight, maybe because of her gender. Maybe the fact that her coat was sleek and glossy, never really dirty, and looked soft. Or maybe it was her chocolate eyes? Nope, definitely not that. Her soul holders were usually cold and emotionless, just like they were now.
She gave no words or signs of greeting to the male. Only watched him as he stood on the loner side of the border. Her pink muscle did come out to caress the side of her jaw, almost making it look like she was debating to eat him. Not that she would, he wasn’t her type is all, she was just testing to see if he would break. Because he had any fear of her, his heart would quit beating when he met the alpha, or so she pictured. It actually caused her to grin a little on her otherwise expression deprived face.
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