Wytlius's Story

Cerise kept silent all the while, watching as her friends were making the decisions of either going with the wolves or staying on the trek they were on. Her eyes looked over her friends. Schemeko was confused and unwilling to go with these strangers. Artemis was also confused and relied heavily on each others opinions. Mishaa was, well, innocent beyond all means. Nova? he looked willing to go with the foreigners and a bit stressed... and when she saw him heading into the whole she was not at all surprised. Cerise soon fell in a bit of a slum. Nova had always been someone close to where she could talk to but as everything had went by, there was no time for chatting or making a quick conversation. Schemeko? well, she didn't really know him but he was certainly smart in picking his words but she had never really 'talked' to him before. Artemis? Well, she looks really nice and would be a joy to hang out with but not now. Mishaa? A little to young but she could always watch the pup.

Another thing. Mishaa... She felt a tinge of jealousy around the small pup. She knew why. It was the feeling of innocence and unknowing of any danger going on around them. Not having to fight or hunt. It was practically paradise but she knew the fate of the pup. Eventually, the pup will grow up. Desensitized by the war, fighting, killing, just as she... It was beyond horrid. She will be pup in special combat programs if she is strong enough and if she is, she gets sent away on the alphas command. One of the good things about being an Omega is that people degrade you and don't think much of you. One of the bad things is that the Alphas feel as if they can toss Omegas in a gas chamber... They don't care. Just like everyone else on this sick terrain. On this sick world. They don't care. Maybe, Cerise was being a bit too negative on the war and Alphas... Some Alphas were great some were nightmares.

Cerise looked up at Warrior and smiled slightly as the pup licked her nose. She looked around the small band of wolves and sighed heavily. Fatigue, hunger, frustration, thirst, pain all seemed to pile one on top of the other atop her neck causing pain to shoot through her spine when she looked around. A few days of rest doesn't seem like such a bad idea... She thinks as she dazedly walks over into the hole.

Durandel observed the destruction left by the forest fire. It was unusually extensive following the recent rainfall. Despite the circumstances he and Rokunam were able to produce a counter-fire that ended up destroying the original one. As Durandel peered through the smoke he could see that only he and Rokunam where left alone. "Hm, Rokunam it seems your friends have left you behind." Durandel spoke towards Rokunam. "Heh, I suppose I was given more than I bargained for when I left the mountains." Durandel said a bit jokingly, "I was only looking for some better game then I stumbled upon all of this fine mess." Durandel sighs then turns his head towards Rokunam. "Where have you been lately Rokunam?" "I haven't seen you in the Vulcan Mountains for quite some time." "I figured you might have been captured or worse, considering the war and everything." Durandel spoke inquisitively. Durandel wondered about his story as he spoke again. "I heard last you where fighting some Hemlocks...right?" Durandel asked unsure of his sources. Durandel hoped he wasn't prying too much into Rokunam, but if he did survive such an ordeal it might help Durandel understand imminent enemies to the fire packs.


-------Schemeko------


Schemeko was surprised of the hospitality of these wolves. Judging solely by WarriorDemon he expected them to be more hostile. Noticing that there much more friendly and welcoming Schemeko doubts how Warrior could be one of them. He certainly hasn't heard any of these wolves calling him or Nova impure. Still maybe that was WarriorDemon's personality maybe she is more high-strung than the others. Although it wouldn't be unwise to still be a bit weary of the others just in case. It wouldn't be the first time Schemeko was wrong about others, he never was the best judge of character. Yet his cautiousness and resourcefulness made up for that. Schemeko looked around the area and it was still all just too magnificent for him. It just seems highly unlikely that a whole civilization could live underground, wolves aren't moles. Schemeko though wasn't going to question it after all everything was questionable, including what Warrior and her allies can achieve. Schemeko kept to himself anyway as he merely surveyed the area just trying to absorb it all. Schemeko then heard a voice coming from behind him. He looked over his shoulder to see what appeared to be a fire wolf. The wolf claims he was Rokunam, Who was Rokunam again? Schemeko thought to himself. He remembered someone just mentioned that name but he wasn't really paying attention. Schemeko waited for the others to respond hopefully he could just act upon their claims and make it sound that he knew him. Schemeko pondered there where others with them. He must have been either the Tenneth or the "Canicus". Schemeko really doesn't know how to tell the two apart, he wasn't exactly familiar with the fire packs.

As a matter of fact, Nova did have a few questions to ask his host. How did she expect this little society to stay secret if she was so open to newcomers? Did she really think that they could just sit out the war? Is cowering in a cave having abandoned your friends, family, and packs really the true meaning of life? Of course, Nova didn't believe it was wise open his mouth to say such things, especially to one as gracious as SkyDancer, so Nova kept his mouth shut. WarriorDemon would probably just pry into his thoughts and tell her later, so why waste his breath? "No, but thank you again for your hospitality" Nova said in response to SkyDancer.

Nova looked over to Artemis affectionately dealing with Mishaa. It would have been touching to watch, if his mind was not occupied with other things. WarriorDemon had said their were "Forsaken cubs" out there, along with Mishaa who is already present. What, were they starting some kind of cult? Didn't really sound like a peaceful activity. Perhaps he had been too quick to decide not to report this place. Perhaps it would be a good idea to keep his eyes and ears a little bit more open. Never know when he would return home, and what information they would need.

***

Tiberius was cold. The sun was going down, and there was a gentle breeze that ruffled through his fur. He had gotten bored of watching a pair of wolves fight the fire with fire, and all the light and heat was hurting his eyes. What he wanted to do was find a nice warm stream and lay down in it, letting to current pass right over him. Maybe if he kept his mouth open, a fish would swim right in, and he could appease his growling stomach. Remembering that he had brought some rations from when he set out, he went over to the notch of the tree that he had stored his supplies in. There was the rope that he had snared...her with, a few bundles of dried fish wrapped in leaves, and a very crudely drawn map that he had been trying to make. He would have to scratch out the entire right side of the map now that the forest he had drawn was burnt up. Stupid fire, ruined his chance to practice drawing trees. Taking a bundle of dried fish, he munched on it, not even bothering to take off the leaf. Where had his companion run off too? He had seen her last with that wolf who had pulled them away from the fight, but it was too dark now to look for her. Ah well, at least he wouldn't have to share his fish, Tiberius thought happily.

Schemeko was little bit taken back by the excessive use of force. He isn't one to complain about it, it was just abrupt. Anyway WarriorDemon was quick to contain 'Rokunam'. Schemeko wondered why. Was he not Rokunam? Schemeko didn't remember which one was Rokunam it was either the black and greenish one or the red and orange one. Schemeko is assuming the later since that one actually looks more like a Tenneth....wait a minute...that was the one who called himself a Canicus. So the black one is Rokunam...well this wolf looks like him. Could it be him? Schemeko thought as he looked over the hole. It was deep and would be difficult for any wolf to escape. They would either have to be a Dimitrios or a winged wolf to escape. Rokunam was neither. Schemeko then wondered if these wolves could be trusted for all he knew WarriorDemon could still be upset with him. Schemeko decided to not speak up about but watch her...he had no desire to be thrown in a ditch himself. In fact he has been wondering when he could actually leave. As amazing as this place is, Schemeko has...other things that needs his attention. When SkyDancer asked if anyone has any questions Schemeko asked, "Uh yes, how long will we be staying here?" Schemeko asked. He also wondered why Warrior had Badger throw 'Rokunam' in a ditch but he wasn't going to pry. Obviously there could be some long, complex reason that Schemeko had no desire to sit and listen through. Or maybe its because he sneaked up on us. Which could be the case but that doesn't sound like typical Tenneth behavior. At least not what Schemeko considers typical Tenneth behavior.

Nova was more than happy to oblige to the command to eat, and paced over to examine the meal. The flesh was fairly fresh, and from some preliminary evaluations, still fairly warm. It couldn't be any older than an hour. There was more than enough venison to feed the entire group, so there was no need for courtesy to let the others choose the more prime portions; there was enough for all.

As venison was his favorite meal, Nova took one of the deer haunches and retreated over to a cushion on the right side of the room, adjacent to the wall. The food was delicious, almost as satisfying as if he had caught it himself. The first few bites were painful as new matter entered into his dry and smokey throat, but it only took a few more portions for that feeling to disappear. Remembering that WarriorDemon was planning on telling them something, Nova tuned in on her while fighting the fatigue that weighed upon him as soon as he lain down.

Cerise's head popped up from the her paws before her eyes looked over at the Seti. "Ah...I'm good. You know I'm pretty tired now so...I'm going to bed." She says quickly before going over one side of the room, spinning around three times before laying down on the ground. Her tail rested over her eyes as she tried to think of how Warrior new she wanted to ask questions but eventually, when the answer was never found, fatigue began taking over her eyelids until she was in a light doze.

Nova looked over with interest. No doubt WarriorDemon was speaking the truth, he knew first hand of her ability to read thoughts, and what incentive was there for her to lie to them? But what Nova didn't understand was why there was a rebellion brewing now of all times, in the middle of a great war, and with deity no less! Even if SkyDancer mobilized a large force, their rebellion would be cut down from all sides by the rivaling packs who would just see them as another target. If this was legitimate information, Nova knew he would have to alert his pack. He could only assume the Ausis would send Nero out to meet him some time, but if Nova missed him, he would have to trek back himself. Unless of course, Artemis went back instead.

"What would she gain from such a rebellion? World domination? Unlimited power? That sort of thing? I don't think the other packs would like their sovereignty being taken away." Nova commented to WarriorDemon with a yawn. Her suggestion was a good one, he certainly did need the rest, and looking a Cerise fade away into the arms of sleep made it all the more tempting.

---Summanus---

"Yes of course." Summanus answered as he helped the Kita on the left side. He helped give her support. "Since your an Aven do you have any medicine to help with such a cut?" Summanus asked Fox as he looked towards the Kita's injury. Summanus noticed the Kamarian speak in a demanding sort of way. Then he noticed him speaking towards the red wolf. "I'm sorry he won't be able to speak properly for a few minutes since he's numb from the shock." "You see a Borack hit him dead on, thankfully he didn't generate enough amps to kill him but he did incapacitate him." "I wouldn't worry though he will be back on his feet in a little bit." Summanus explained to Mydnyte.


---Schemeko---

He followed the others and found the rooms and plates of food for each of them. It will be strange to eat something other than toads and snakes but it won't be terrible for him. Schemeko ate the food as he heard that plans will be made. Something about rebellions and gods. None of the stuff that really interests Schemeko. Really? Gods and Goddesses? They are all tales or if they were real they most certainly forgotten about them. Of course this was just his own opinion but he didn't voice them. Obviously it would make these wolves upset. Anyway Schemeko could do with some rest it has been awhile. Schemeko decided to rest at least there are worse places to rest. Before he could slip away he heard Nova and the strange wolf speak up. Hmph, this wolf certainly pick the most "ill-opportune" time to ask for help. Schemeko thought to himself as he gave a slight chuckle. Then Nova obviously didn't like the sound of underground wolves rebelling. Which makes sense if these wolves are the same as WarriorDemon then where all screwed. Schemeko laughed a little bit to himself, it was funny to think that a bunch of tunnel wolves were going to kill them all. Life certainly has a sick sense of humor. It was odd for Schemeko not say anything but he felt he could contribute very little to any of these wolves problems. He had no desire to quell rebellions and to assist in helping empresses, these were all jobs for some sort of government. Schemeko was definitely not a public servant. In fact Schemeko tried his best to stay out of the war, he had no desire to fight in it besides why would he? All of the chaos was humorous to witness but he knew that wars don't last forever so being uninvolved just ensured it will last at least a little longer. It's not like he longed for war he isn't a warmonger, but he merely appreciated the strife that came with it. The despair and destruction was certainly an art form. Of course there are better ways to see this than just by war, it's just that war is the easiest to start. Schemeko decided not to voice his opinion he was already dragged in enough of this more than he wished to be. In the meantime he is going to rest he can't exactly think well while tired. Schemeko then closed his eyes and tried to receive as much rest as he possibly could.

Fox

Fox turned her head toward the Borack wolf. "Hmm...Medicine? I'm sorry but I was trained as a warrior not a doctor..." Fox says in a somewhat monotone voice. She then starts to walk in the direction of the tunnel. "Do you know what lies in the tunnel?" She asks Summanus.

Mydnyte

Mydnyte noticed the wolf not speaking as Summanus began to speak up. "Oh.." He mutters before flicking his tail a bit before following Fox.

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Cerise

As Cerise began to sink deeper into her doze, flashes of some sort of...battle appeared before her. They were little snip its but she could make out the entire thing... A dark wolf and a light wolf preparing to fight...The dark wolf appearing out of the shadows...The dark wolf chained up...The last snip it was of that same wolf snarling out as all the wolves in front of him seemed to fade away into nothingness...Taking away each layer, first skin, muscle, then bones. Eventually the bones fell to the ground until they were nothing but dust as well. Everything was silent after that. It took Cerise a moment before she realized there was nothing...

Cerise's eyes flashed open and her tail lifted off her eyes. Now wide awake, not caring about how much sleep she got, she stood and made her way over to another side of the room before sitting down. She yawned and looked around her before remembering past events, she sighed. "U-uhh, I can watch over them for now Warrior. You go ahead and find who ever can help us..." she says, remembering the last thing she heard from Warrior before she dozed off. Cerise looked away from WarriorDemons eyes knowing well enough of her mind reading capabilities.

Cerise watched as Warrior walked out and closed the door before her ears flicked slightly in annoyance at the wolf poking her. "Uh...Nothing to serious. Just some burns, scrapes, and some bruises. The only thing major is my primaries have been burned in a fight with a Canicus." She says while unfolding her right wing. New feathers were starting to appear but not quite mature enough to fly in. "I've been thinking if there may be some remedies that could help speed up the process. Do you know of any?" She asks in a low hush to not wake up the others who wanted to go to sleep. The sound of a small growl caught Cerise's attention. Her head looked over at the small pup who was trying to bite off a piece of the meat given to her. She chuckles lightly, eyes shifting over the rest of the group quickly before they turned to Brine.

Cerise looked over at the pup and then to Nova, nodding slightly as he gave her the scraps. She lowered her head down and talked to the little pup in a low hushed voice more playful than serious. "Can you thank Nova for giving you his food huh?" She asks playfully before she nibbled the pups ear playfully. Her head then looked over at Nova, "You can go rest Nova. I can watch over the...group." She says, unsure if to call it a pack or not. It surely didn't fit pack policies but Warrior called Wytlius a pack-mate. She was just going to leave it as a question mark.

Cerise turned back to the pup and lowered her head once more before biting off tiny pieces for the pup to eat along with Novas food.

Cerise chuckled when the pup licked Nova's nose. "Aww..." She says softly before sighing. "You...may be right..." She pauses slightly. "About the not going home thing. I'm having my doubts as to whether or not Ill ever see Era, Zeph, the librarian..." She pauses once more. "I bet your having the most trouble dealing with this though." She says. Her eyes look slightly over to the Ausi. "You must miss the snow and the ice. From what I know, you've seen the exact opposite of snow. I mean, you've been through a whole forest fire, fighting a Canicus...but yet you still...stay. I'm not saying that is a bad thing. In fact I was overjoyed that you decided to tag along with this little...group. I don't want to see you go either, but I know that will happen whether I don't want it or not..." Her eyes shifted to Brine, then the door. "I was...Just...surprised that you still come with us. We seem to attract some things that even a great Dimitrios would be afraid of..." Her eyes then turn to Mishaa to change the subject. "Must be amazing to be so young. Everyone doing the work for you." She begins to chuckle. "Unaware that you may become a strong warrior in this..." She pauses once again. The already tired wolf was getting a little to careless of what she was saying. Cerise shuts her mouth and decides that talking about how horrid the war is, won't lighten up the already bitter mood. "...You know, I've seen green and white wolves in books before. Usually the Avens or Hemlock, but white is never the...base of the coat..." Cerise lowers her head and nuzzles the pups head.

The Avira nods a thank you to Brine before looking over at Nova."My pack..." Cerise thought a bit. "Well we are certainly the outgoing type. Carefree some would say. You don't see one Avira at one place for a while." She chuckles at how the wolves would fly above them, creating excellent shows as well. "A lot more festivities also happen in Era. We just love to be around others..." Cerise's eyes dart up to the lantern above them. "Uh...We are a bit...artsy I guess. As for our pack alpha, he's just like the citizens really. In fact he tries to be like all the other wolves in the pack no matter what rank. Sometimes going about as some regular pack-mate. Carefree, generous, kind..." Cerise lists before stopping herself. "I've only met him once. I happened to bump into him when I was little. My friend was somewhere behind me." She says in a low hush. She remembers all the details from that day. She was playing a game of tag with Zeph and when he was it, she had bolted out of his sight for a second before running into the alpha. Unlike the others, the alpha had a long silky coat and was much larger in size compared to the others as well. His wings, well, they were gigantic.
Cerise was a bit frightened at the wolf before her, thinking it was some kind of stranger but the warmness in his eyes said otherwise. After a moment or two Cerise remembers her and the alpha chatting a playful innocent conversation. Zeph appears later when the alpha started to play along with the two of them, like a kid.

Cerise looks over at Nova. "Maybe, if the war's are over, I could bring you to Era. You would most likely love it, especially at night..." She says before looking at the pup then over at Wytlius. Was the wolf, talking to himself? She thinks.

Schemeko lazily opened his eyes as he noticed someone was nudging him. Schemeko stood up and stretched as he gave a big yawn and turned to see Cerise. "Hello my dear." Schemeko spoke with the same courtesy as he is accustomed towards Cerise. Schemeko moved down to the ground from his bed as he saw Cerise proceeding to wake Artemis.

"Artemis get up! I think Nova is in trouble!" She breathes once again.

"Hrm?" "What do ya mean Nova is in trouble?" Schemeko asks confused as to why Cerise is so worried. "I'm sure he's fine." Schemeko spoke reassuringly. "He's a tough wolf after all he survived being poisoned for an extended amount of time." Schemeko spoke as he gave a friendly smile. "Now that I think about it...", Schemeko looks around, "...where is he?" he asks. Schemeko wondered when Nova left. For that matter how long was he a sleep? Maybe Cerise didn't see him leave, maybe that was the problem. "Did you not see him leave or something?" Schemeko asked.

Making pretty good time considering his condition, Nova stopped to catch his breath. Leaning against the wall of a building, he watched as inhabitants of the community began scurrying out of their homes. One or two at first, the groups of four or more, and finally a steady stream of wolves began pouring out onto the streets to start their daily routine. Not one of them seemed to notice the Ausi, and everyone seemed perfectly content to keep to themselves. Reminded him of home.

Righting himself again, Nova finished the last leg of his journey quicker than the first, and before he entered the door to the room where the others were, he took one last paranoid look behind him, to make sure none of SkyDancer's goons were following. Relieved that none were in sight, Nova stumbled through the door and finally decided let his injuries get the rest they deserved. Falling onto a bed, Nova checked to see if any of his wounds had reopened from being walked on. "I must say, SkyDancer sure knows how to send a message." Nova said simply, grimacing in pain. From Cerise's nervous expression, he was sure that they had been watching from the window, which lifted the burden of telling the whole story again from Nova's weary shoulders.

Schemeko noticed the small pup braking about something that was until she found another tunneling wolf.

"I'm afraid, Lady SkyDancer has made it clear, that you cannot leave until after the great feast." Kona's eyes went to the ground and her slumped shoulder showed that she did not like her job. "I am sorry." She stepped back and dirt began to fill the hole until it was completely filled and hard packed.

"Well thats nice and ominous." Schemeko spoke sarcastically. "Looks like your turning out to be right Cerise." "I don't like the sound of us being held here it's almost like...a prison." Before he could speak he heard someone entered through the door. When he turned around he noticed it was Nova. Just like Cerise said he appeared to come from right out of a fight. "Oh my." Schemeko blurted. "Nova was attacked." Schemeko said as he looked over to Cerise. "I guess I shouldn't have hold you back then." Schemeko spoke nonchalantly. "I should have guessed as much." "I knew these wolves were just as violent as WarriorDemon." Schemeko berated. "Why did I ever agreed to go down a tunnel, that's separated from the rest of the world, and that's filled with demonic wolves!?" Schemeko griped. Schemeko sighed in frustration at the situation. Upon hearing the other wolf and Nova, Schemeko knew they were sitting ducks. "Well I for one disrespectfully disagree with "Lady" SkyDancer." Schemeko mocked. "I'm not going to wait around for some feast which I'm pretty sure means a TRAP down here." Schemeko spoke in his wily yet logical speech. "Or better yet...an EXECUTION!" Schemeko then looked around the room. It was sealed tighter than tangled kelp and going outside wasn't much better seeing Nova like this.

Nova was about to speak again when WarriorDemon suddenly entered, cutting him off. He wondered how she had so easily slipped through undetected, it would seem that out of all of them WarriorDemon would be especially marked. That being said, Nova was impressed that she managed to blend in with the populace out there without anyone recognizing her. Although he wouldn't admit it out loud, Mishaa's sudden yapping was annoying to Nova, each bark flaring up the pain from his earlier concussion from being slammed into the ground. She was speaking nonsense, and probably thought WarriorDemon was trying to separate her from Artemis, or something.

While Cerise was busy asking WarriorDemon about the logistics and such, Nova turned to Schemeko and asked for a hand in getting out of the cave. "I hate to be an inconvenience, but I don't think I can make it far with these wounds." Nova continued humbly, looking down at the gash on his shoulder. It wasn't a serious injury, but he couldn't move at the speed they needed to get out without someone to lean on.

"Whoa of all people!" Schemeko blurted out when WarriorDemon appeared. She arrived pretty swiftly well thats probably because the others weren't with her. Thinking it odd, she explained what happened to her friends. The pup Mishaa suddenly went out of control when Warrior appeared. He didn't like or trusted Warrior very much but he wasn't hysterical about. Besides so far Warrior has led them out of trouble or back in it as it would seem. Now she comes offering us a way out. "Well as long as were not heading towards any "feast" I think were good now." Schemeko said as he thought their luck has changed. Then Nova came up to him and asked for help.

"I hate to be an inconvenience, but I don't think I can make it far with these wounds." Nova continued humbly, looking down at the gash on his shoulder.

"Well that is a nasty wound you have," Schemeko spoke, "and seeing how SkyDancer has gone crazy you don't have anyone to heal you now." Schemeko said teasingly. "I wouldn't say your an inconvenience considering being stuck down here is the real inconvenience." "Especially dying, I really don't want to die today and I'm sure you don't either." Schemeko rambled. "So come on lets get you going." Schemeko standing next to Nova so he could lean on his shoulder. "Well I hope the fire wolf and the others are okay." Schemeko mentioned towards "WarriorDemon." "Hate for anything happen to the Tenneth all things considering before." Schemeko spoke a bit minaciously towards "WarriorDemon."

Schemeko looked towards Nova as he got a better look at his wounds. Obviously wolves scratched him up by the looks of it. Schemeko wondered who did that. "Hey Nova I don't mean to pry but who did this to you anyway?" "You said it SkyDancer right?" Schemeko asked Nova.

"No, it wasn't SkyDancer specifically, at least I don't remember her being there" Nova started, heaving himself up and out of the bedding. "The called themselves..." he continued, pausing for a moment to try and recall how they had identified themselves. Hearing WarriorDemon give the answer from across the room, Nova relayed the answer "Blue Team" to Schemeko. "By the sounds of it, they had gone after WarriorDemon and company as well." Nova concluded, testing the amount of weight he could comfortably place on his foreleg. Determining the correct amount of pressure, he proceeded to support himself on Schemeko before he fell over, expecting the group to leave any moment now.

"What else do you know about Blue Team, WarriorDemon?" Nova asked, curious. Before he could hear an answer, however, he heard that other wolf speak up suddenly, the Sedi. Nova didn't really understand what the wolf was talking about, he was being too ambiguous. But he was right about one thing, they should be running, or at least hiding, if they ever wanted to get out of this prison cell.

Schemeko watched Nova trying to support himself upon his shoudler but ended up failing. "Becareful now we don't want you making things worse for yourself." Schemeko said melodically as he looked over to "WarriorDemon." Nova asked more about Blue Team until the copy wolf spoke up. Ever since meeting this wolf he sounds more crazier than Schemeko. Always talking as if there were other people in the room. Then he split into four different wolves. "I guess I spoke too soon." Schemeko thought to himself as he gave a chuckle. The Seti Wolf spoke towards WarriorDemon but yet referred to her as Keta. He asked why we weren't running or hiding. This situation became rather strange for Schemeko. Here he had Mishaa yapping that this wasn't "Demy" and then the Sedi called her Keta. What's going on here? As Schemeko thought to himself. There seemed to be this evidence piling up suggesting that the wolf right here isn't WarriorDemon but this wolf looks and acts exactly like her. Intriguing. Was all Schemeko could think of.


---Durandel & Summanus---

Durandel nodded as Rokunam spoke relatively light-heatedly with these wolves. The she-wolf however seemed rather unpleasant as she ordered them to follow her. Durandel wasn't sure if he would folllow strange wolves into a cave even if they are Rokunam's friends. Then Durandel saw Fox and Mydnyte beginning to follow them Durandel then turned to Rokunam. "Well ifsh your following themsh I shallsh come." Durandel numbly spoke stating he has his back if he needs it.

Summanus wasn't exactly comfortable with so readily entering a cave with strangers. Not to mention he doesn't like being inside for too long. Electricity doesn't like to be grounded and neither does he. Still he saw a couple of the other wolves following them and heard the lava wolf would go if the Tenneth did. Then he saw Fox lead the wounded wolf and she was having trouble standing on her own. Summanus really didn't want to enter the cave he had a bad feeling in his gut if he did. Still watching the injured wolf being dragged made Summanus feel guilty, although he had absolutely nothing to do with them and him leaving wouldn't make them feel any different about him. He can do it he has done it before, after all he was used as a mercenary from time to time. A soldier of fortune, no true allegiances. He looked towards the wilderness then back at the others. His guilt however was rooted in what he has done to the Kita's people. He couldn't rectify the mistakes he's made but he could at least help her to the cave. Summanus pondered this before acting.