Oooooh shnap. Nobody hurts Fayne's mate!! >:c
The moment Noah's call filled New Dawn's air, her hackles raised. It was a call for help. The fae whined loudly and darted off to the borders. Her love was in trouble and she needed to get there as fast as she could. Her ears were pasted to her skull as she ran with unrivaled speed. As she ran a second call sounded through the air, a call for Zalen, which only increased her worries. Obviously something was very wrong for the woman to have called for the Alpha. A deep growl erupted from her slender frame as she reached the three. Oh my stars!! Noah stood in optime form, severely injured. His good arm was damaged, the entire appendage dripping with blood. His back leg appeared to be in bad condition as well and he was leaning up against a tree. Worry struck her emerald eyes as she shifted to match her mate's two legged form, a quick and efficient shift. Once done she came to his side not quite sure what to do with him, her hands held up awkwardly ready to help. He was covered in blood and in pain, she just wasn't sure where to start. She was no healer. Her immediate reaction after that was to pick up the scent off of his pelt...it was Amy.
At that moment, her body trembled with an overwhelming anger as a growl sounded from her. The normally quiet fae yelled at the top of her lungs, searching the border for answers. That blond bitch!! That's it. I'm going after her. She's gone too far. Her lips were curled back into a vicious snarl as she looked over to Zalen. This is going on too long Zalen I'm going to find her and end her. Today. Then she looked at Noah. What had he been doing out there anyways, did he go after Amy himself? Her softer side came out for a moment and she raised a hand to cup the stormy giant's face, worry gleaming in her forest eyes. Noah...what happened? How did you run into her? Fayne was in an absolute panic. This was the last straw for her. She turned to Zalen and became angry once again, she glanced at the borders and she was off, walking in their direction with only one thing on her mind, Amy's death. She's dead. Fayne was hot headed, not seeing what needed to be done at the moment. Noah was hurt and he needed her, but all she could think about was finding the blond bitch responsible for this and taking her out.
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