Fatal didnâ€™t know how to react to the sudden questions and automatic answers that flooded out of the womanâ€™s mouth, but her tail slowly wagged at the since of the woman. She remembered Kaileah very well; the woman was as loyal as any could ask for if you were loyal to her of course. She nodded at the woman before speaking out her first thought.<br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold">â€œKaileah if I may ask what do you know of this Shadow..?</span><br/><br/>She padded towards her and rubbed her head under the womanâ€™s hands, it was then that she remembered she didnâ€™t have the necklace. Her and Jhene had never trade it back again, she frowned deeply but didnâ€™t speak on it instead she turned her attention to Beyt. Beckoning the she-wolf forward so she could tend to her wounds, even though she also felt the urge to question Gimmel on how he knew about this place. Maybe later would be the best time to do so?<br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold">â€œBeyt roll your paw so the wound is more exposed.â€ </span><br/><br/>She spat not in a harsh manner but because she was chewing up the plant she had in her mouth. Fatal was preparing to slather it onto the open wound that still seems to look fresh for whatever reason, when a sudden thought came over her. That shadow looked too familiar much like someone Renee was to remember, someone neither of the two had liked and Tasso hated with a passion that matched the love he had for his family. She shivered again not sure what to do if Tasso didnâ€™t awaken soon -- whoever it may be-- as Fatal wasnâ€™t even certain if Gimmel was anymore. Fatal knew for sure the Shadow was someone she could not put a name too but he was someone within the house when they were human. He was much more threatening than Maeva had been yet they had often been dismissed... who could that be? No other thanâ€¦.<br/><br/>---------<br/><br/>Jhene jumped back from the mist trying to stay out of its reach was when she spotted Annabelle and Simon, she knew what Annabelle had been here for, the necklace. She was more focused on the wolf in front of her than Anna so decided it was best to just give it to them especially if she was with Simon. Tossing the necklace into the air as it twirled the necklace set off destroying the black mist for a moment that had surrounded her feet. Her eyes followed the still in flight necklace and didn't trail back to the Shadow till the necklace itself had landed before Simon's feet. She nodded at the two and choose a few words to answer their expressions.<span style="font-weight: bold">"Simon, you power the necklace as you are the owner. Do with it what you must."</span>She turned to Drake who still stood there growling at the Shadow just as she was. Jhene was no longer Jhene, she was now Renee. Renee understood what was to be done as Jhene did not, but Jhene was gone forever, that wolf was not coming back. Renee whirled facing the large white male wolf letting out a  snarl, sounding like a much different wolf than she had been.<span style="font-weight: bold">â€œGo to them, they will need you.â€</span><br/><br/>She whisked back facing the Shadow and let out a small sigh, before speaking calmly.<span style="font-weight: bold">â€œWhy? I am no longer yours. You know thisâ€¦ Tasso would be disappointed in youâ€¦â€ </span>the gold eyes in her head were now transforming into the normal ice blue. But as soon as it looked they were to be blue again it stroke back a deep bright gold as she lowered herself to the ground. â€œ<span style="font-weight: bold">If you wish to take me, then you will have to win me. I am not an easy prize; your dark magic cannot affect me as quickly as it would the white one.â€</span>Jhene spoke as if she didnâ€™t even recognize the other wolves and she had returned to Renee once more. The other side of Renee few ever saw especially in a different form, the black and white wolf flexed her body before she stepped back preparing to lunge at the Shadow again.<br/><br/><br/>-----<br/><br/>The white wolf didn't hesitate when Renee demanded him to leave now, he knew better than to question her and obviously she had a plan. He sniffed the air, opening his jaws and inhaling deeply letting the scent of Fatal and the others take over him. He stumbled into the grave yard as she squeezed through the gate. Where in the hell had they gone now? Before he could say anything else he heard several growls come from around him before the bodies of several wolves surrounded him. He let out a growl before questioning them, perhaps they were apart of Annabelle's pack? He had no clue but he was hoping desperately they were, his shoulder was bleeding out what life he had left. Not to mention his paw seem to be broken as it shook with a tremendous pain each time he rested just a slight weight on it. Where was the silver wolf now when he need her the most?<br/><br/>-----<br/><br/>Maeva knew when he had come, she had tried to ignore it but now he was too powerful and threatening her sister. No one could kill her sister; she had to do it herself! The stupid bastard was ruining her fun game. She let out a high pitch yell and called,<span style="font-weight: bold">â€œPhobetor!!</span>The blonde woman whisked around the table towards her lover, the once ice blue eyes were not a midnight blue. Inside the darkened blue eyes there was a storm waging as was in her mind.  To anyone who didnâ€™t know the two it would look as if she was going to rip his head off and eat his heart for dinner, but the black haired man was merely frowning at his loverâ€™s reaction. He had tried to warn her but the blue bell woman had always been arrogant and now it was costing her what she wanted most. He slowly placed his pale hands over hers instantly making her loosen her grip and the blue eyes called to a dodger blue but the storm still raged.<br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold">â€œYouâ€¦ have made your own mistakes but since I love you, I take it upon myself to help you. Now calm down we can always send out someone to awaken Tasso but that would also mean weâ€™d have to capture him. The shadow canâ€™t work without bothâ€¦ and Renee would be more likely to be the one to actually over power him eventually and rescue her lover. Now as for you, I purpose for you to go tap into the ancient magic.â€</span><br/><br/>The pale man with pale green eyes spoke calmly almost as the threat of the Shadow meant little to him, which it did after all Phobetor had nothing to fear, he was fear himself. He smiled at that thought and watched as Maeva slowly closed her eyes agreeing somewhat. She released her grip completely before turning away and disappearing after a few steps, all that was left after her last step was a blue mist that disappeared as well. Phobetor chuckled and slowly whistled as he started down the gold steps to the dungeon, time to let out his little monster.