Tahiya Yuoniah

The grizzled gray male was enraged with the hatred towards Lyckos and Risen. First, that bitch sided with Kalaber, but then everyone turned there backs. Claiming Tainted as the enemy. Tahiya knew it was idiotic to be upset now, there was no getting his parents back. They had left, joining the humans for safety. It was for their own safe keeping, but Tahiya still felt a barren feeling inside of him. He had loved his parents to all limits, and now this had happened. Tahiya snarled, staring at a murky reflection of himself within the creek. Water dribbled by, carrying on with its monotone life. If only things could be that way for me. Tahiya mused, clamping his eyelids tightly. The mental agony seeped into every fiber on his body, sending trembles down his whole body. "God, life sucks..." Tahiya started, not daring to finish his sentence. It was too painful.

Runt

Runt loped along the edge of the stream. He blinked a few tears out of his eyes, not wanting to look weak. He sat down and lay his muzzle in the stream, letting the water wash over his face. It was Risen's fault. Risen and Lyckos. They're the ones who want to kill Tainted. For what? It was Risen who betrayed Tainted.

Water began to wash into Runt's nostrils and he coughed, but it didn't matter anymore. He could drown for all he cared.

Tahiya Yuoniah

Tahiya Yuoniah lifted his muzzle to the dying sky, as dusk began to sink into the forest. The male felt sorrow twist his stomach into a knot. A cold breeze hauled at him, dry the seldom tears. Tahiya heard Runt, the brute shook slightly. Rising to his paws, Tahiya debated to walk towards Runt. Knowing his brother needed him, Tahiya sauntered over to him. "We'll get our revenge. One way or another." Tahiya Yuoniah spoke, his anger conveyed threw lightly with the mixed sorrow and barrenness.

Runt

Runt raised his head, coughing, water pouring from his mouth and nose. "Revenge doesn't make Mom and Dad come back." He stated dully, as if there was no point to life anymore. "It doesn't make Tahti and Windsong come back either. It never will."

Tahiya Yuoniah

Tahiya glared at Runt, his eyes narrowed. "But it'll make my--no, our pain easier! I'd rather enjoy something then be stupid and pout!" Tahiya replied tartly, his eyes flashing. "Besides, a little bloodshed will lighten it up. Even if their dead, they'd like us to get revenge for what has been wrong. To purify this damned valley." Tahiya was speaking hollow words, knowing bloodshed was terrible. But Tahiya was tired of letting Lyckos and Risen get away with everything. It was time to strike back. "Why not find one of Lyckos's precious pack members?"

Runt

Runt looked up at his brother's eyes. "You're right, Tahiya. We're Rebels. This is what Mother would do." He stood up. "Then let's go. Lyckos should feel what we feel." A wicked grin spread across his face.

Tahiya Yuoniah

Tahiya hide the smirk, chest pufing out. "Who shall we prey on, brother?" Tahiya questioned, chuckling deeply. "Someone easy, but enough to scare the shit from Lyckos."

Runt

Runt snickered evilly. "I heard he has some children. A bunch of them. Apparently, Rowan has met them, but I know there's something he's not telling me." The grin grew larger, showing his teeth. "How about one of them? Make Lyckos cry like a baby?"

Tahiya Yuoniah

Tahiya grinned. "Perfect." Tahiya pivoted. "Night is coming, and the Lurkers will be getting ready to rest. Shall we make it a nightly stalk?"

Runt

Runt nodded. "Sounds like a perfect plan to me. They'll never see it coming. Not from the Rebel Queen's sons." He snickered. "Let's go."