He had just turned into white light, trying to sneak away.
Rhys Blackwood, sharp-eyed, noticed it, his gaze chilling, "Trying to run?"
The snake tail snapped over with a "pop," smacking him from midair straight to the ground.
Malachi Arcanus squatted nearby, poking his charred tail: "Fox Clan barbecue, smells pretty damn good?"
Nolan Sterling was furious, but hadn't managed to curse out loud yet.
Then Lyle Sutton appeared, leading folks to clean up the scene, the corpses piled up like a small mountain on the ground.
"Father."
Luna Sutton quickly jogged over.
Lyle spotted her immediately; his mood was happy at first, but then he remembered his daughter had brazenly snuck along, and his liver started aching with anger.
His eyes snapped wide open, mouth firing up with a scolding that could scare a hatchling to tears: "Didn't I tell you to stay in the tribe..."
