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Rahu did not bother to respond as he had already walked off with Sgina and hardly cared what Calamity would do.

Jeevita made her way through the town still looking at the parts of teepees ripped. She wanted to figure out who did this. Alsoomse snug on her back curled up under the wings that held her there as she slep. It was the only safe place Jeevita could think of. While there was something evil around, she just couldn't leave the little girl alone in what was left of her teepee. She sighed.

It would take many months to fix this place up. But would it only get worse? Would they get to fixing things and then it getting distroyed again when it was all finished? Her head went down low as she walked still examping everything that had been thrast. It did indeed, look much like a wolf attack rather a Soquili. She could be wrong. Her ears were slightly flattened.

It was quite distrubing. Everything. The way the two-leggers invited that new one in. The way everyone had been acting. Even the way that some of her friends had seemed. Was it really the end of this peaceful place? Was there no place to be safe now? She snorted. Of course there will be. They'd find out who was guilty and excile them, or.... Even kill them.

"Really?"

Calamity watched the filly carefully as she spoke, and watched her interactions with Rahu. This was a strange, strange relationship. Cal couldn't help but wonder why Rahu was so keen to take foals in as of late. But that was a sacastic comment for a later day.

"You and I will have our words later, pet."

He turned and stomped off in the other direction, angry he had allowed himself to be so thoroughtly distracted in such a short amount of time. Back to the hunt...

Myoa walked towards her teepee, although wrecked, it was still safe. Saika was asleep on her back, worn out from the current events. Poor girl...she was such a sickly human, although her spirit was stronger than most, if not all. Myoa stoped abruptly. She hadn't fully seen the damage of the teepee. It would take so long to repair! She was in despair, with the culprit still at large, would it be a lost cause to even try to fix things up? "No! You can't think like that!" She chided herself. Still, her heart went out to Saika and her teepee-mates.

Maeryn reared, kicking her hooves out defiantly in a display. Whatever creature had desecrated the Kalona's chosen lands might not be able to see it, but it was still a sign that she was fully willing to fight to keep it away. Hell, she would have been ******** amused if the beast hadn't also trampled onto her herd's territory. That she would have dealt with with a smirk. This, however, made her eyes flash dangerously. She shrilled out a challenge into the still air, once more rearing onto her hind feet.

As Soquili crowded about, gathered like the fools they were, she stared them down. If any one of them was responsible for the destruction, they didn't show it. The only Soquili acting out of the ordinary that she'd seen so far (aside from the wreckage, and the wounded Soquili), was the zealotish Flutter stallion with his crazed proclamations of doom, and perhaps that violent little foal who had participated in a fight with her family. She watched the foal now, aware that the Flutter had disappeared along with a good number of the others.

Jeevita heard the commotion behind her. She saw the green mare. A face she hadn't seen in a long time. Certain that she left the land of Soquili, but was now proven wrong. She walked up to her, still careful not to wake a certain sleeping on her back.

"My, Myoa. It's been a while, hasn't it?" she looked at the teepee and remembered exactly how she felt when she saw it. "Just be lucky no one was in there. Cualtzin took Alsoomse out of there durning the night when he heard some noises." She added.

Their twoleggers had shared the same Teepee. It was quite crowded, but everyone seemed to enjoy it. She gave Myoa a kind smile. She was one of the few that she could trust. Though it wouldn't be right not trusting another from a teepee.

Melamin watched the Soquili curiously, each seemed to be contemplating who had done what to the point that some were acting in such a pathetic and outrageous way that it simply couldn't have been them...they were being to obvious in the eyes of the gossip known as Melamin.

"Hm." The blond cait mused as she swung her tail to and fro, her eyes flitting between each Soquili until they landed on the impassive face of the painted stallion, she didn't know his name but she would soon find out it was Blaise if she had anything to do with it.

"Scary -" She dropped from the teepee cloth and approached the stallion, weaving her body in an almost seductive fashion as she had been taught to do by her mother to the point that it was natural, "Isn't it?"