There had been enough things going on recently. The last thing she wanted, was to hear her name being called out. It caused her ears to perk as she lay in her den. Her comfortable den where she was enjoying a damn nap, only to be bothered. But who the hell would be calling her out, so persistent, so annoying?
Oh yeah, there is only one wolf in the world who would be that freaking annoying. Tristian.
The sound was like nails on rock. The Diomedes wrinkles her node, exposing fang in irritation as her so called brother. She was living just fine without him. She will always be on the hunt for the female who killed her mother, but she was doing just fine with Tristian. Could he survive this world without her though? She was the tough one. She is the one who can handle the rough parts of life, and he is the one to crumble and run. She could not have gone through the rest of her life without him trying to cling to her, could she? Of course she was not the fortunate. Perhaps, she did not make their last meeting clear enough.
With a huff, the svelte fem came from her den. Her light form made quick ground as she pumped her brindled legs at lightning speed. Her face may be a natural thing of beauty, but it was covered by the snarl upon her face and the small scars from battles past. She followed the horrid sound of her brother, her blue eyes catching sight of him among the grasses on the edge of Glorall.
She does not slow her face as her blue narrow, like laser sights set on her target. As far as she was concerned, he was an intruder. He was no longer a member here, no longer welcome, and he can get the hell away from these borders. She did not care that she was a light thing, and that her brother was much heavier. She actually knew how to maneuver her body, how to read others and sink in her fangs at the right spot. As she approached, she did not slow her running pace. In fact, she attempted to slam her shoulder into his chest from his left side. She would then attempt to snap her jaws around his upper scruff. Perhaps, if he shuts up, she may end her fury, but as far as she is concerned, he is just another thing to chew on after failing to help mother.