Quote Vilora:<br/>Kishi watched in silence as Kish spoke."Rip it apart!" She stood and turned herself around and moved far as possible away from the group, she didn't want any. And little did Kish know she could feel his small 'grudge' against her but she did not know why. Shaking it off ,she laid by a bush one paw over the other as her head rested on them.'I wonder..' She started a thought but then let it go. There was no need to begin thinking. Not now there wasn't.<br/><br/>If the dragons do come she will fight as she always has.It to a point made her almost smile but she didn't.Kishi would watch everyone eat the dracling. She watched as an envy dipped her muzzle in the blood of the dracling, she looked blood thirsty from Kishi's view.<br/><br/>Saorin listened and decided he was ready for a fight. But still in his heart he did not want this,this may have been a shadows way of life and it pained him. He saw the darkness of the night approach,and with it would come malevolence.<br/>Skimming around Saorin saw blood of the dracling hit the ground and spill from it's sides and Dartediia sink her mouth into the small creature.Still it did not cause a shift in his thinking, it may not have been what he wanted to taste at the moment. he glanced around again and saw Kishi acting distant from the pack, he'd wonder why till the day of his death. He had wondered many things but never received an answer to them. He dreaded being odd, how one side of him conflicted with the other,how he could sometimes not understand his own feelings or thoughts.<br/><br/>Sometimes he need motivation but when he got it he want something more. Or if he didn't care he would care an hour later. Saorin officially branded himself conflicted.