Surprise for Terra, the death carrier chose her own kills. Then again, maybe she shouldn't have been so surprised, considering the aggression she faced. It was rare though, and something she could appreciate. So few could claim what this one did, the ability to walk with death and choose it's mark. Granted, the female probably killed many with her own hands, but that wasn't to say she hadn't wished ill on another and watched that one waste away in a mysterious fashion.
Asked to leave Terra twitched her tail, bowing down playfully. Leave? When I just got here? What's the sense in that? Terra's business with Inferni was quite simple really: to rub at the wound keeping her separate from them and to find someone and annoy them with her tricks. The first purpose was coming along quite well, Terra again reminded how wolf like these coyotes were, how even in the midst of dozens of her relatives Terra would still be quite alone. The second one was coming along nicely as well, though Terra was definitely pushing it mocking a death carrier.
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