Roleplay - 29th of October

Latika crosses, but is unsure of the chances of survival.

Black Widow follows Teetsie into Jumaa territory. She starts to feel excited about going to battle despite her doubts.

Eztli also crosses over into Jumaa territory, having mixed emotions.

Teetsie limps back, Latika in her jaws. The young female had passed out from all the bloodshed she had witnessed, and her mother had been forced to carry her back carefully.

Black Widow crosses the border back into Midnights territory, limping and with her spirit broken. The Midnights have lost ANOTHER battle and to a new rival group who probably should've been taken off gaurd and imtimadated by having vicious neighbors living just next door. She sighs. It seems like everyday is becoming more and more of struggle to live for the Midnights.

Wilson follows back into their own land, growling. He's really starting to doubt their leadership.

Black Widow looks at Teetsie, almost feeling a loss of faith in her. She fears she may be starting to lose control of her leadership.

Eztli returns, walking with a slight limp in his front paw and his muzzle covered in blood. It's not his blood though. He may have just sent a message to the Jumaa mob.

Black Widow looks to Etzli and notices the blood soaking his muzzle and smirks. It appears the Midnights have succeeded in knocking off one of the Jumaa members, a sign that perhaps their luck may be slowly changing for the better.

Eztli looks back at Black Widow and smirks back.

Black Widow snickers. Even though they lost a battle with the Jumaas they had succeeded in leaving them a nasty reminder that the Midnights will prove to be force to be reakon with.

Eztli nods. It could make them fear the group.

Black Widow bears her teeth in an evil grin. She certainly hopes so.

Eztli nods with a smirk and keeps walking.

Black Widow faces foward, an evil grin is still spread across her face. Killing one of the rival mob's members has slightly raised Black Widow's hopes that maybe the Midnights are slowly getting out their bad luck streak.

Wilson continues to follow. Another defeat, and he may have to take matters into his own hands.

Black Widow winces. Her sore body feels even worse after that encounter with the Jumaa mob. If the Midnights continue to go down the path of losing battles and territory, she might just give up on continuing to reside in the group.

Teetsie can tell that with the many loses as of recently, there is not much hope or survival for her large group.

Black Widow hangs her head and sighs. She fears the Midnights may not last much longer.

Eztli looks around. He may have killed one of the group's members, but they still lost either way. The group was continuing to lose fights.

Teetsie shuddered, in fear that her unborn pups may have been harmed.

Wilson keeps walking. He may be better off finding a new mob to call home. Any more aggression towards their neighbors in their weakened state will kill them.

Black Widow stabs her claws into the sand angrily with each placement of her paws and growls to herself. She wonders when their bad luck streak will end and worries that the pups she and Teetsie are expecting might not even survive to be born.

ooc: I'm going to make Nessie be blind in her left eye due to the fighting...

ooc: Ok I think I'll have Black Widow abort her litter in mid November. I see her as having trouble carrying litters to full term.