in a real death waltz
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Meghann! And it's a war thread!


How silly, this war; Razekiel preferred to be uninvolved and unaffiliated with such careless conflict, though even he could admit its origins were honestly legitimate. Sure, Razekiel cared plenty for his mother, and it was her interaction with Dahlia's leader that had sparked the war to actually begin, but tension between the pack and clan apparently had some history. In fact, it seemed this Haku had as bad a reputation as the coyote's birth clan -- it wasn't too surprising that they'd butt heads somewhere along the way. Inferni didn't know how fortunate peace and love could be. The coyote did his best to advertise it, but still he knew there was no real place for him in the bloodthirsty gang of coys.


With Inferni's reputation and the war in full force, Razekiel had learned quickly not to wander far from the clanlands. He wasn't much of a fighter, though he could stand his own -- should a Dahlian find him off his own territory, things could have been disastrous. However, the coyote had already removed one Dahlian wolf from Mother Earth some weeks past, and thus his self-confidence was unnaturally through the roof when it came to defending himself. With the warm weather and sunshine now in full bloom as the seasons began their regular change, there was no possible way Razekiel could stay in the dead and dying lands of Inferni and miss out on Mother Nature's spring awakening. The odds that he would wander -- caustic joint in mouth, head twirling incessantly -- along the coast and towards Dahlian territory was understandable, and yet the coyote had hardly the knowledge he was there at all. Mumbling something indistinguishable to Father Ocean as he sauntered a wobbly walk with the water at his ankles, Razekiel hardly knew he was near Dahlia. He hardly cared, either. Mother Nature was so beautiful today!



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