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Alnitak made her way from her den, a slight smirk upon her may. She had finally become pregnant and now carried within her a litter of pups. Now she searched the pack’s inner lands, looking specifically for the Baraza Alnilam. Oh how she would rub this in her face, that she would be having children before the purple wild dog. Obviously this meant she was the better leader, that her genes were better, and she was going to make sure the other female knew it.

The search for the other leader did not take long. Alnitak spotted the purple female within another part of the dens, an area with walls covered in the constellations of past and current members of their pack. The red female walked slowly within the den, her eyes scanning the walls for the constellation that was her own. Golden eyes fell upon it, a raven with wings and claws out-stretched. A grin spread across her maw as she turned from the wall to face Alnilam. "Hello, Baraza Alnilam." She spoke. One could just hear the superiority in her voice, as if she were gloating about something.

Alnitak made her way closer to the other female, coming to stand a few feet from her before turning to face the wall upon which both of their constellations were etched. "The pack will be getting bigger soon." Was all she said, the same tone as before still quite evident in her voice.

“So,” Alnitak started, her golden gaze turning upon the other leader. “No luck on your part? Quite a shame really.” The tone was condescending, as if she were implying with those words that Alnilam had failed in some way. “Quite unfortunate, especially with the pack in such dire need of more blood.” The tone had turned to one of mock concern. She was enjoying this far more than perhaps she should have, but with the leadership split as it was she felt she had some upper paw in this matter, that she had finally done something for the pack that Alnilam had thus far been unable to do.

Alnitak huffed lightly at the other Baraza's words. Normally they would have bothered her far more than this, but she felt far too good at the moment to let them raise her ire. "I go not settle, dear Alnilam. I found strength were I could, and I shall make sure the resulting pups are strong enough to protect the pack in the future." It was indeed quite a bit of butting heads between the two females. She felt the pack had been done wrong by staying, that weak blood would eventually be their downfall. That she would kill to avoid. This was her pack, and she would not see it fall to the weakness of others.

The litter she would raise would surely help in this cause. Her blood was strong, and so theirs would be. It may not have been much, but she was at least able to give something to the pack to help them become strong once again. "The pack certainly needs more blood, and at least one of us is able to fulfill this need. My pups will survive, worry not, though I will thank you for the blessing."

The other female acted quite calmly, though se was sure she had struck some nerve, however small. This may not have been the case, but the bloody-pelted female still felt her goal had been accomplished to some extent. Alnitak was surely the better of the two, and because of this she would bear a strong litter that would reinforce the thinned pack. “I shall leave you then to your thoughts.” Her voice was calmer, closer to the normal, colder tone she normally kept, though the hint of gloating could still be heard within it.

The red Baraza stood and turned, making her way out of the den.