The aftermath. (After the battle - OPEN FOR ALL!)

[Silverfang]

The King entered the clearing with anything but elegance. The major wound upon his back making it almost effort to keep going - but he must persevere for his comrades. For without them, he would be nothing but a lone demon. He understood this; knew this.

Meurtrier was nothing without it's children.

As he lead them into camp, toward the Throne, he turned to face them. Each of them in turn, and letting out another bellow should anyone else be gone or missed the battle. It was mostly for them, however: the fighters.

"You all served Meurtrier well. I'm honored to fight by your side." He moved to take his place at the Throne.

"But this is one of many battles to come. ARE YOU PREPARED?"

He stood at the Throne now, raising his head proudly as he stared at them.

In the back of his mind, he wondered what to do with his son. His gaze briefly met him. He would get to that matter very soon.

[LAD]

Jericho & Sepheral & Shinku

Numb and cold, he trailed behind Funeral, Cocaine, and Circa. He wondered if he had proved himself now. But who knew. When Funeral began to speak he lifted his head, letting lose a half roar half growl of pure appreciation.

Sepheral and Shinku approached the scenes together. Their eyes grazed over all the injuries, and their stances. Osic looked like a prisoner. It was almost startling.

Short but there. :3

[kahara]

COCAINE, CARNAL, ODYSSEIA || NERANTE, BALTHIER II, STATIC

[/i] He bowed his head and backed away. Balthier II and Nerante moved to stand near Sepheral and Shinku. They also looked a bit startled -- was Osic a prisoner? What had happened? They looked to Seph and Shinku, but then back to Funeral. [/ul][/blockquote]

[Caylis]

Caylis | Rose Donovan

The Hallowess roared when she had arrived, she would support Funeral until death, she would prove herself to the pride that she was not going to run away anymore! No more hiding! She promised to herself.

The pregnant female grinned wickedly before roaring along with Caylis and the others before stopping to let Funeral speak. The two stood patiently, awaiting their lord's wise words with eager, anxious and triumphant gazes.

[drifter]

Osic Donovan | Project Caliver | Zalui Xemvoi | Corona Sulliveri | Iarri Kannon

He stood silent; obedient. Red wings drawn close as he stood in whatever place his pride.. no.. his captures.. had seen fit. There he waited, gaze half hooded and to the ground. The sweet scent of cherry blossoms had always meant home, it had always been a comforting aroma. But now it made him want to vomit.

Project had missed the fight. When he had seen Kimiko dart off he had followed. His protectiveness over her had grow and he found it extremely uncomfortable knowing she was somewhere without his knowing. The blonde maned male had seen the ass end of the battle, but was in a way relieved. He surely didn't want to have to battle anyone knowing Kimiko was pregnant and on the field as well. So he had escorted her back and now that the warriors and their authority figures had returned Project stood in front of the Throne, face void of emotion. There would be more blood shed to come and he would be there for it.

...Zalui is currently walking around the territory border...

...Corona and Iarri arrived to investigate what all the roaring is about. They will be on idle...

[TheWG]

Circa Da'ei & Kazbek Kannon & Gatsby Donovan & Edmund

Circa stood on the opposite side of Osic, Carnal on the other, taking a deep breath as they reached their destination. It was like the end of the line- as good as it felt to win over the traitors it all had changed to a darker tone as Osic got involved... Now it was just as sickening to her. "I'm so sorry..." She muttered, unknowingly if he would really hear her or not, she simply stood- eyes locked on Funeral.

Edmund watched as the members came back, but he simply buried his face where he hid. He started this, his mother was no prisoner; he knew she was dead. He simply watched, forlornly. Circa stood beside Osic and be wanted to run up to her for comfort, but both seemed just as forlorn.

Gatsby and Kazbek walked in behind, the younger one looking filled with pride whilst the older one seemed filled with purpose. As soon as he spotted his niece, he made his way towards her quickly. "Rose, are you alright?"

[Avian]

Kimiko and Hajime

Kimiko had arrived back in the Veldt; escorted by The Commander's son. Cocaine must have told him about her pregancy cause Project acted as if he knew. The coal 'ess sat down by the rest of the fighters. She was still annoyed for being told to leave the battle.

Hajime trotted back to the Veldt without much success and joined the aftermath meeting.

[FJ]

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Zenith Kain

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Arguably safe in the den with Static.

On Idle.

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Grenade Donovan

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What a shame he had missed the battle; he'd arrived too little, too late, to have been much good, and--to be fair--to have fought would have compromised his attempt to gain Najisi's and Reno's trust. This wasn't the main factor as to why he didn't join in--it would have been more effective if not helpful to Meurtrier to have participated and manipulated things to seem as though, to La Morte, he were subtly assisting--and to Meurtrier, he were also helping them.

However, this was merely a museful regret, and as it stood in reality he just wished he had the chance to wet his maw with the iron tang of the wretched traitors' blood.

He revealed himself to Funeral's call, face appearing grim--and tossed a look around; the air felt thick and triumphant, but there were concerns heavy. A cub had been taken? Always nice to have a prisoner of war--Najisi must have shot out her litter by now, and he was certainly curious as to whether this cub was one of her brood. Had anybody died--whether friend, or foe? Hm.

Optics traveled back to their King, where he awaited further news.

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[Silverfang]

The King watched with an approving smile as they members filed in, sending each of the loyal fighters an individual nod in turn. Of respect, in the very least.

He caught Cocaine's gaze, and gave him a nod. But not without some of his own.

"The rest of the day is yours to celebrate and relax. You've all done formidable! You've done Meurtrier proud!" And as far as he knew - no lives were lost. That was definitely something to celebrate on, as well.

"We are at war at this very moment, however. I do not want anyone to patrol or go out whether further into our territory or near or beyond borders alone. I think parties of up to five will be able to handle themselves should our enemy feel the need to attack. And do not trust new faces easily. Everything must be considered in these times." He gave another firm nod before backing up, nodding to Cocaine.

He watched as members filled in the clearing, catching Grenade's presence before Nerante caught his ear. He turned to nod. "Very good. I'll come see about this child later." And then switched his gaze to stare at his Commander.

[kahara]

COCAINE, CARNAL, ODYSSEIA || NERANTE, BALTHIER II, STATIC, KODIAC, CAINE, VICIADO, THE REST OF MY CHARACTERS

[/i] He paused to let that question sink in. "La Morte's dominants are Najisi and Reno; our two very own traitors. We found out where they've been hiding. And we won't forget it anytime soon. The battle cost Meurtrier no lives; but we've been blessed by Dante to have taken two of theirs. Alfwin viciously took Brynneth's life." He searched for the young, and once he found the lad, would give him a nod. "And Kazbek took the life of Krankheit." He turned his attention to Kazbek and nodded to him. "You all fought like true warriors of Meurtrier." His gaze fell upon Osic. "Most of you."

But Cocaine did not linger on that subject, as he was sure Funeral had plenty to say in regards to Osic's behavior at the battle; and much of it, no doubt, was to be done in private. The Commander pried his gaze from Osic to the rest of the felines gathered. "I am proud of you all. Rest, eat, and do all that Funeral has stated. All of the training I've put on all of you, this is what it comes down to." He gave a final nod and then backed away to let Funeral take the lead again.

Carnal remained quiet through both her father and the commanders speech. She dared not move away from Osic. Her brother had to be guarded until noted otherwise. It didn't mean it was easy though. Carnal was angry and torn, so conflicted and confused. Her mother was a traitor, not Meurtrier, and yet Osic turned his back on them and for no reason what so ever! It burned her up, ate her alive. She wanted to sink her claws into him, yet, she didn't. But as loyal as ever, if commanded to, she would have.

Odysseia swelled with pride. They had all done so well, and it was her first real battle in a while. She had impressed herself, and that meant a lot to her; and she hoped that her deeds hadn't gone unnoticed by others. She waited patiently for the gathered to be dismissed so that she could drink and rest up. Ody was sore, and tired, but she wanted more than a nap. She needed to talk to Funeral.

Nerante dipped his head to Funeral and remained with his brother. Then their parents slipped in. They each carried several hares by the ears. Those would do the pride good, especially as they had just finished a battle with La Morte. Balthier and Nerante both smiled at them, but Nerante quickly dismissed himself and slunk off to where Ryssor's den was. She had cubs now, and he wanted to keep an eye on her and the young. War was dangerous for young lives.

Kodiac perked his head up from where he had been rested when the mention of his son came about. Kazbek, really? He turned his head and got to his paws, immediately heading for his boy. The crimson beast nuzzled him and smiled proudly before he turned his attention on Funeral and Cocaine again, eyes searched for Circa and Rose as well. Circa was the captain, and Rose carried his future.. most likely, at least.

Asesino came from the dens soon after Kodiac. She looked around for her mate, Jasper, curious of how he fared in battle. Of course a giant such as himself would have no trouble with youngin's. Asesino merely wanted his company again, as she had detected some.. undesirable scents in Meurtrier's lands earlier, and desired his comfort. Kejethan stood beside Asesino as well. He took to treating her as a mother, and guarded her when his father and uncle weren't around. They had a special bond. He raised his head, listening to Funeral and Cocaine.

Inside of the den, where Static rested with the cub, Zenith, she poked her with a paw gently. It was so small, innocent too. But already a prisoner of war. Would they kill Zenith?

Casper had also been with Asesino and Kejethan, but only after both adults left the dens did he tentatively follow. His father, Cocaine, was up there with Funeral. But were was Jasper? He looked around, curious of his other father's whereabouts.

Fracture had been on a journey of self discovery. Or something like that. When he returned, many had gathered and he heard of the battle and blah blah filler space I've so many characters. He moved beside Odysseia, his sister.

Geminor's asleep. [/ul][/blockquote]

[LAD]

Jericho, Sepheral, Shinku

The two shared a glance with Nerante and Balthier as they looked back at them, shrugging in response to the unspoken question but returning their attention on the leaders as they spoke. So that is what was to be, huh? Sepheral scoffed softly under her breath, Shinku flicked his ears. Another war. Lovely. It was time to prove themselves as well. But La Morte must have been small in numbers... Why not have obliterated them all now? What's done is done. Next battle - they would be there.

Jericho stayed at his post beside Osic, as did the others. None moved, clearly this meeting was more than likely not over. Tail tip flicking in anticipation he waited like everyone else.

[Caylis]

Caylis gasped and her eyes shone with pride for her son! She purred, before letting Kodiac get him first, she knew that he wouldn't trust her, after all it was he who took care of the children more than she. She simply nodded to Kodiac quickly before her blues shone with pride for her son. After Kodiac was done, she would nuzzle her son lovingly. "Oh, son! I'm so proud of you! Sooner or later, you'll get the ladies swooning for you!" she praised him quietly with a warm smile. "Thank you for saving me, you are one of the many treasured ones of Meurtrier! All will tremble before Meurtrier. They don't stand a chance." she said with a chuckle, hoping she didn't disturb anything.

Rose nodded to the higher-ups before looking back to see Kodiac, what a delight to see! She smiled to him before looing back to her uncle, nuzzling him. "Yes, uncle Gatsby. I am fine. Thank you.. and I apologize for straying off like that. I..I.. just wanted to help but I didn't want my children to fall.. so I watched.. I want to learn the tricks of healing and being a warrior. I want to go see Vicadio or Nerante later, see what they say." she said calmly yet quietly before nuzzling her uncle and smiled before heading towards Kodiac with a nod of respect. "Greetings Kodiac. I heard that your son had killed one of the traitors, you must be very proud of him!" she purred, saying yet again quietly in case the meeting wasn't over.

The offspring of Coke and Ryssor squirmed, wondering if her mother was near, she heard all the noise and she flattened her ears and roared.. which turned out to be little squeaks but she wanted to prove her loyalty, ever since birth. She was made for that purpose, for everyone was born with a destiny.

[TheWG]

Kazbek Kannon & Gatsby Donovan

Gatsby huffed, looking at her stubbornly but couldn't help cracking a soft smile as Rose nuzzled him. "It's fine, you weren't even supposed to be there!" He said, slightly fierce, but more relieved than anything. "I'm just glad you're alright..."

Kazbek beamed as his mother and father nuzzled him, and his blues gleamed. The leaders noticed him, father was proud, and his mother called him a gem; what else could make the day any better? He licked his mother's head, and nuzzled his father back. "Thank you, thank you, all in a days work serving Meurtrier." He said humorously, as if he were a hero. Though he knew better, it was his first battle- there were many to come yet.

[Jason]

(Cause alice has nu time fer formatting, endure.)

Jasper watched from a distance for while, not a big fan of speeches after the battle. He had not done much during the battle, and thus felt no need to be present. Eventually, his wings spread and he glided from the peak he was resting on and landed near his family. He rubbed against her and rumbled happily. "Don't worry. You did not miss much, love," he crooned, eyes flitting to the form of Rose. "I have some secrets for you later," he whispered, sounding a bit excited to confide in her. Three beings did he trust to be silent no matter the cost if he should ask, and she was among them.

Dante and Caspian are with Asesino, and Dante is confused.

Alfwin had not been so keen on returning home. He may receive praise of some sort... But what would Edmund say when he learned who had killed their mother? He had lies filling his thoughts, excuses on why he had done it, but in the end, he doubted he could be false with his kin. He was not sure how Corona would feel... Did Circa know? He sat on the edge, away from others, teeth shown a bit, fresh blood still on his body, his mother's on his mouth and his own elsewhere, from the wounds Ducarius had inflicted. He looked about, eyes like ice. He got up, planning to leave when he heard his name mentioned, then his mother's. He met Cocaine's gaze, though Alfwin's expression was hard to read. He felt no shame, but he seemed more indifferent than proud.

[drifter]

Corona Sulliveri | Iarri Kannon

Battle? Oh how she wished she could have been there! Corona and her smaller red friend exchanged smiles. The two of them had not even been thought of when Meurtrier had their last war.
Ears perked to her brothers name but then a dark shadow quickly swept over her features. Corona let out a soft gasp, already her eyes misting just the slightest. Sure Corona had been angry with Brynneth for leaving but she had never contemplated killing her. First their father now their mother. Orphans. She and her siblings were now full fledge orphans. Green's immediately plastered onto Alfwin. He had never been the loving type. During their younger months there was never a time that Corra could think of that he had ever played with her or Edmund. Circa... Corona frantically searched for the red female. Did she know about this? Brynn had been her friend, had Circa really allowed Alfwin to kill his own mother?
As she stared at Circa in bewilderment tears began to fall. She wanted to scream at her brother, at the dominant, at his commander but she remained silent. The only noise she made was a soft occasional whimper.


This was the perfect opportunity to test all she had learned from Viciado. Iarri was sure that the seasoned healer would call upon her soon after she and Nerante had dealt with the more major of injuries.
Her thoughts were interrupted by soft sobs from beside her Iarri turned her head with alarm. The younger cub didn't know much about Alfwin but she did know he was quite detached. But could he have really done what Cocaine had claimed? Iarri nuzzled Corona for reassurance, but she knew nothing she did was going to comfort the Demonic mix.