Your Misfortune,Our Happiness }{(AW)DrivenOut, ...

[Zayden]

Frezno


My body shakes as I growl deeply, misfortune has fell upon us me and my pride Eznox, driven out by Ende. Is that how we will be remembered? No never, those insignificant fools shall pay but first we must claim our territory back, cease by power. I jump up and snarled "Those asinine fools have not defeated us yet, we shall extract our revenge drop by drop." My figure is frail but my muscles still bulge out, my power is not mistakable i was the only one to come out with little injuries. We lost many that night but their deaths shall not be in vein!

Allie slinks out of the brush showing herself, skinny body frail but still strong. "Frezno how can we take back our land? Ende could be protecting the pride or something..." she mummers. I can still still tell she is still shaken up, her injuries were sever but she healed up well.

"Yes i agree with Allie" another voice growled for behind Allie. Brandii stalked out "They have the power and size against us, are we going to go on a suicide run?" Brandii has a great mind but they think i haven't come up with a plan they should know me by now!

"I have a plan but we need to see who can help us out first my dears, and plus we do have the element of surprise they think we are gone and hiding for good, so taking our land back may be easy" i babbled. Soon we will be at home i hope!

**Done**

[Bhu ♥ Irwin]

The cat was just a stranger, but I did not doubt his words. It was spreading that Eznox was not pleased about being beat. It you could call it that. Durante had been killed, I had surrendered, and everyone else had just melted into the treeline. Suddenly these cats had grown some backbone, and it was a hopeless battle. They would fight Esson? Foolish. Esson was a Pride for peace between all species. They homed Folami. There was no hope for a broken Eznox to defeat the ever growing Esson.

But I would not let my former pride go on a suicide mission if I could help it.

Weaving through dripping ferns, I managed to find a faint scent trail left by my old leader a short while earlier. I was content in Zonta, but I was a loyal man, if not compassionate. Even though I had no hope, or desire, for Eznox to rebuild itself, I would stand by them. Alphonse had supported me, but had said he would not send his cats by my side. He considered Esson a fair pride and did not see them as a threat. I respected that. I did not give that child enough credit as an alpha; beneath his mentally confused exterior, there was a loving alpha hiding away. He did not want to see his pridemates die for an unjust cause, but he would not deny me my right to fight by former comrads.

I heard Frezno's voice bouncing past the falling rain. I easily wove my way into their small gathering of three. "It would not be a suicide mission because Esson will not kill us." The words broke past my lips in a half-hearted snarl. I looked to Frezno. "I have found home in Zonta." I informed, tone still heated. "Esson is a peaceful pride." My glare hardened. "Though, I have no doubt they will defend themselves. They have Folami, did you know that? You stand no chance against them." I looked away and sat back on my haunches with this. "But a soldier knows his place and asks no questions. I may be from a different base now, but I am part of the same army. I will fight for you, Frezno, even in an unjust war."