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Symera was often out and about. She hadn't a specialized rank just yet and while it was a concern for her she didn't let it weigh too heavily on her mind. Instead she stuck to her own routine of things. She would have her lessons between Halo or Kaena and she would go out and hunt. While she was hunting she was thrilled if there was a wolf that she could bag or even some dead animal to bring back for her adopted siblings to play with. And there was the co-rank that she would end up working towards. She enjoyed caring for Halo's rats and she liked Myrika's horse, after she had gotten used to it, so she figured that she could learn how to care for the other animals in Inferni as well. So she had thinks to keep herself occupied with even if she didn't have an official rank yet.

The girl remained in her optime form as had become standard for her since she was able to shift. It gave her a small semblance of height thought she still remained lacking when compared to most. But then again she was full coyote while Inferni seemed to be entirely hybrids. It really was a let down but one that Symera had come to terms with. It made her desire to just add more coyote blood to the clan and try to make it whole once again. After all it was marked a place for coyotes, not a place for hybrids.

The girl was approaching upon the borders when she caught two figures there as well as words being exchanged. It was the words of the one from Inferni that made her realize what was going on. So this nasty beast was of the place that one of their own had fled to. And she knew her? Said it was nice to see her? Was she about to run off to join them as well? A growl bubbled forth from her throat.

"Stinky!" Symera accused the visitor with a pointed finger. "It does not belong here. It must die!" Her lip curled up with her conviction. It didn't matter if trespassing happened or not. There was a wolf at their borders and to her that equaled death for the one wafting its nasty scent about. Symera growled and lunged at the wolf, passion and conviction driving her to do so. She hadn't paused to think that she would be easily outweighed or any of that. The only thing on her mind was to kill the stinky. Even Enkiel's warning of calling for help when she came across one larger than herself had slipped her mind. All she wanted was to sink claws and fangs into the other's throat and rip its head from its body. She was determined to get another trophy to place upon their borders. She would bring back another body for Halo and Kaena to enjoy. At least that is how it worked out in the small girl's mind.

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