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Carmissia was completely silent as she moved in on her prey. A clearing with does and their fawns trying to get warm after the storm. Easy targets were everywhere. As she smelled again, she instantly growled. A wolf from the Stiprus pack was just on the other side of the clearing. Technically, he was still on his side. A bond in her mind buzzed strong a she leaped out, landing on the back of a pretty healthy doe. The others scattered, and once the doe had stopped moving, she killed the fawn too. She knew that the other wolf would come out this way, infuriated over lost prey. She tensed herself for it.

"Come on, wolfy. Why won't you play?" Carmissia had heavy sarcasm in her tone, As she scanned the trees for the Stiprus member. She found him quickly, his emotions were going through her mind like bullets. He disliked Rohani, and his body language confirmed that as he showed his face.