At his words there was fear and angry muttering. Meat was what Man consumed, even those who were carnivore in nature did not eat meat. They of the Nation were Vegetarians. Raissa had dropped to all fours too, ready to jump him then and there. There was no love in her eyes, only hated and fear. She was afraid. It was not that she cared for him no longer...she was afraid. A snarl rose from her, wordless and low.<br/><br/>Kiitani dropped a hand before the white wolf, silencing her snarl. "You will not leave, and she will not waver in her challenge. I did not force this fight, nor will it to be." stooping, he plucked a small pink flower, it's leaves yellow and serrated. "Draekin, I ask you to leave us until the moon is a slice in the sky, return here with this, present it to me, and the challenge will begin.<br/><br/>Raissa smiles, sharp, and angry like her eyes. It is attractive on her, while making her ugly too, her wolf is dancing, her wolf spirit is laughing. "I like that plant, it's serrated edges suit me so." her smile is directed now to Draekin in laughter.