Soul, whipped around at the river and swatted a paw full of claws at Talon's muzzle. Though he did not attempt to draw blood. "You idiot, I was 99% sure she would not kill me... but if she did, what  I had said would happen would have most definitely come to pass... you would have died too... we may be the best warriors in the territories, but they had numbers..." he spat, tail whipping to and fro. "I will not forget that look on her face though, it will make this injury... almost... worth it..." he growled. "When we engage them in battle someday, I will take her claws and one of her eyes... maybe both..." he grumbled, turning back and jumping across the river into there own camp. He sent Royal away and CrimsonDusk. Then went to find Darkheart.