The morning was quiet and peaceful. The sun had only just risen above the eastern mountains and the birds were filling the forest with their songs. But the peace didn't last long. A pair of birds sat in a small push singing loudly to each other when a huge, black form crashed their duet. In a flurry of feathers to two birds darted away from the dark wolfess. The monster of a creature had no idea the song she had ruined nor did she care. Zeteri was on a mission. Nothing would stand in her way as she followed the fresh scent of another wolf. There was fury in her golden eyes, a fury only a mother would know. She hadn't been gone that long. She thought her pups would be safe with the pack. She thought wrong. When the gold and onyx hunter returned, healed from her ordeals, Tuari and Yoska were nowhere to be found. After speaking with her mother, Zeteri discovered that they had been taken into the free lands with their father. And then hunt began.

To say that there was a love hate relationship between Zeteri and Amutaq was an understatement. On one side, the wolfess had feelings for the father of her beautiful pups and wanted to start something more with him. While on the other side, she loathed his freelance ways and wished he would take more responsibilities. You can only beat a log for so long until you end up getting a bloody paw. She had tried to convince Amutaq to stay in Taviora after their pups had been born. But the fool couldn't sacrifice his lifestyle for his new family. Zeteri snorted again in a rage and pushed her paws a little harder.

It wasn't long until she came across a small stream and it was here so allowed herself a moments rest. Lapping at the cool waters did little to cool her heated anger, but it felt good in her belly. Licking her lips, Zeteri gazed around at the forest surrounding her as she tried to get her barring. For three days she had been searching for her pups and when she finally caught wind of their scent, along with Amutaq's, she high tailed it after them. Trying to catch a wandering loner was like trying to trap smoke. This thought seemed to make her rage grow. When she caught up with the irresponsible wolf... A deep growl rumbled in her chest. It was time to start the hunt again.

Might as well let him know she was coming. There was no need for her to be sneaky. She knew they were nearby and rather than try to spend the whole day hunting the fool of a wolf down, she was going to have him meet her half way. A howl erupted into the quiet morning and Zeteri did nothing to hide the anger hidden in those notes. The once Princess of Paracon had come for her children and there was nothing to stop her from taking them back to the safety of Taviora. As they say... hell hath no fury like a woman's scorn.