His ear twitched at the female's bitter response, "Would you prefer I call you 'Corpse' then?" Serpe asked slyly, but he was being serious. It wouldn't be any different anway, he usually gave nicknames to others either way. The blue-black male stepped up and craned his neck so he could see one of the bite marks on the fae's neck. Rubbing the herbs on the wound and quickly wrapping it in cobwebs, he met her mismatched eyes with his own.
"And whoever told you that today was your day to go?" Serpe snorted, an amused twinkle in his eyes, "Shoot, what did you think I was getting the herbs out for? I don't think you're gonna die today!" He chuckled and padded from the healer's den to the fighters den, ignoring the stares he got from his pack-mates. Turning back to the female he fell to his haunches and wrapped his tail around his front paws.
"Most everyone who comes into contact with this pack, or Zero would probably be killed or hunted down. I don't know if you know this, but there are already about two wolves that we're hunting down right now and I suspect that they may travelling together." The two were in a more secluded area in the den, no one could hear or see them talking here. "If you want another shot at living, I suggest you try to find them before we blow your guts out."
