She was growing accustom to her new home. Thankfully Tesseract had made some deal with Diveen so that it was safe to see Malina or Malina her, but the red hooded fem hadn’t seen her in some time. She must have been having a hard time still. Rogue worried about her, since the war it seemed things had been a little shaky within her home regarding her and that giant grey female and she guessed a few other little nosy conspirators as well. What did it matter, Rogue would have protected her just as she had protected her. Really she shouldn’t have even gone to that war. Well that was the past and Rogue had her scars from it and now she was in Glorall working to rise in the ranks there.
The fem moved slowly over the lands, blending in the shadows form close to the ground. She wasn’t hunting just searching. She was still trying to find her purpose within Glorall and the best thing she was at was information gathering and stealing. She knew a lot of information off the get go about Diveen and Iromar and now she knew much about Glorall. She knew the general feelings of the other packs so she guessed she could even be a fair diplomat, but her temper could and most likely would get the better of her. She could be calm and collected one minute then a dragon at the next, it all depended on who it was she was speaking with.
Today she was just trying to find someone to talk too. It was her job of sorts to find and give information that she thought could be potentially helpful. Tesseract so far had to have been her favorite Alpha she had worked for. Calm, cool, collected and he had no vendettas he wasn’t willing to talk through first. Baphomet was a great leader in his time, but Rogue never quite saw eye to eye with his bigotty behavior. They never truly got along as Andras and him had she would send a snarky remark at him just as fast as she would give a report of her findings. At least with Tesseract she could say that she could speak with him and not feel the need to be biting at him the next moment.
She spotted the male then and paused watching him as he dragged a rather large kill away. He was in tatters something she scoffed at and chopped up to not being skilled or intelligent enough to find something that he could easily take on his own. Now he was vulnerable to the competition of the lands, be it pumas or bears or even other wolves like herself. Her scarred muzzle twisted into a mild sneer and she rolled her venomous green eyes before trotting down to see what this fool was up too.
The first thing she gained was that clearly he wasn’t very bright. That kill was far to much for a single wolf to consume and make it into a tasty meal. Meat was better fresh and he was wasting doing this. He smelled of no pack, no parasite children or mate to take care of, why do this?
She stopped behind him, he was a lower being compared to her and thus she wouldn’t be the one to speak first. Rogue didn’t want his food, it was clear by her full healthy frame that she was doing just fine, though the scent of his blood was a bit alluring. She hadn’t killed anyone in cold blood for a while, not since she had lost that bastard Heartless who had her soul. He was safe for not from that particular ending, though if she wanted she knew with all his wounds he wouldn’t be in the shape for a fair fight.
She waited for him to speak and acknowledge her presence then she would see if he was worthy enough to live or if he was the fool she was thinking he was.
XxBreaks No HeartxXDestroys Heartless’ SoulXxCreator of Magnus and AlphonsexX