For a moment they all seemed to freeze as the tension danced in-between the two hostile groups. The heart throbbed faithfully against her ribcage and she knew she would not falter here and now when it was her family and clan she was fighting for. The soft tones of her twin sword lingered in her sensitive ears and she let her ruby eyes close for just a moment as she took a last full breath. Her dazzling orbs opened almost lazily as she focused on the largest wolf in the group, the one dressed in a mixture of black, white and orange. She squinted at the lowly being and let her brilliantly white canines flash in a quiet challenge before she moved lightly on strong limbs, swinging the glorious katana as if it weighted no more than a feather. In truth it did not – it was a part of her as much as every part of her body did. They were inseparable, and she was eager to learn exactly how hard it would be to cut the large Dahlian to bits. A tranquil smile danced on her pretty face, anticipating honour and glory.
She hoped she would never learn this man’s name, for her victims did not need more than faces to hunt her dreams successfully. This would be her first true battle and instead of focusing utterly on the moment, Halo’s thoughts swivelled back to a lonely tree surrounded by dancing snow flakes. She had known peace then. Just for a while.
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