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"Mmn... No, no thanks. I'll just.. lie here for a while..." She muttered, closing her eyes. The pain that radiated through her hind-leg was enough to make her nauseous. She sighed, trying to focus on something else to take her mind off of it. Luckily nothing felt off within her abdomen, so she felt safe enough to worry solely about the pain in her leg. She sucked in a breath as Naomi hurried over. "Ice and towels? Oh, please, I'm fine." She huffed, rolling over. As she moved to stand, the burning sensation shot up her nervous-system. Lola flinched before relaxing her muscles. It was probably wiser to stay put for now.

She lied her head back onto her paws, screwing her eyes shut. Her patients in the Veil complained about similar pains before, she could only assume what was wrong with her leg. She drew a stained breath from her lungs, opening her eyes to see Claret and Absalom. "Don't worry, little one.. I think I'm alright." She reassured, with a calm nod. Once Ace knelt near her, she grumbled. "How about some personal space?" Lola sighed, attempting to gently push him away. Her gaze quickly raised as she heard the blunt tone of her fiance.

His presence was somewhat comforting, able to ease her attention away from the pain and onto him. She relaxed at the gentle touch of his nose. "It's fine. I just landed on my leg wrong." Lola tried to assure, pushing herself to stand. The pressure shot through her leg, causing her to wince. She did her best to cover up the feeling on her face. With an inhale, she looked to Total and Petra. Oh no, not Petra. Well, at least she didn't know about her pregnancy. If that were the case then she'd never be able to leave the physician's den after a fall like this.

"Nothing too bad. Poppy fell. Nothing's hurt, right?" She asked, turning to see the hybrid girl. 'Don't rat me out....' Lola pleaded inwardly.

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Alaksiej. Glitterglitch. Two youngsters she cared for greatly were returning onto their sands. She came to a slow stop next to Zach, careful not to put too much weight on her aching leg. This was certainly unexpected. In fact, she hadn't expected them to leave in the first place. While Seij didn't have the most perfect track record with his loyalty, this had always been his true home. In her own mind, she could only assume he wavered because of his parents' issues. Then again, she was always one to assume. Lola remembered scolding him for doing the same thing, so long ago. She felt a smirk creep up onto her maw at the sheer irony from the notion.

If the red god's presence taught her anything, it was that blood isn't thicker than water, apparently; they would have to abandon any outside relations for the sake of their home. In the past, she would've welcomed back the duo with open arms. Here, however, she could not. Not when the red god trusted her with his blessing. She shifted her weight, only to watch what would become of the two she once loved as family.

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"Give me something." She woofed, eager to receive a task.

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Bellona could feel his presence as it shifted the atmosphere. She opened her eyes, picking herself up from where she sat. Every time he made himself known, there was an announcement that followed. Be it an exile or a judgement call. The red god brought weight with his presentation. She came forth, eager to hear what he had to say this time. She perked her ears forward, tilting her head slightly. Her grassy green eyes watched the shadows that licked at his powerful legs. Her ears twitched at the volume of his booming, deep voice. Each syllable was impossible to miss, he made himself entire clear. She narrowed her eyes, listening to him speak his piece.

The announcements that followed seemed fine so far... The medical positions would be abolished, which she could somewhat understand. Any Ruiner was capable of picking up the art of medicine. Then he finally went on to the ranks. She was neither here nor there with her own placement. Third tier was fine. At least she had a chance to climb back up to her original place before everything fell apart only a month prior. She knew the red god was aware of that situation. She prayed to him every night during her time in that pro-clan. A part of her wondered why he wouldn't put that in his judgement. Lola supposed her sacrifice and brief speech had been enough to truly convince him of her intentions. She hummed in thought.

Their ruler was to be announced. A small grin pulled to her muzzle as the name of her fiancee rung in the cold air. Elian had been an angry, hateful kitten in the beginning. He was always a powerful Ruiner, there wasn't a doubt about that. But he molded into a true warrior over time. He proved each and every one of his doubters wrong. Eventually they all ebbed out of the picture, and Elian was left standing victorious. She was absolutely proud of him. Admiration filled her heart as she looked around to spot him in the crowd. He'd earned this with dedication and blood.

The she-wolf trotted over to him quickly. "Elian!" She came to a stop before him. "Congratulations." She said, looking him over with a loving gaze. This felt much like when he became Regent. So long ago, when she asked him if this meant he could boss her around. A grin pulled to her muzzle as she remembered his reply. Her lover could become the red god himself and he'd never be able to boss her around. She moved forward to brush her muzzle along his in an affectionate manner.

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The she-wolf made her way forth, looking over the familiar form of Henri. She had yet to question him about his former ties to the Exiles. For now, he seemed to be content in his place here. The female flicked her ears, briefly looking over the few gathered. "I'll have a mission." She woofed to the Priest. Time and time again, Lola had proved herself to the red god. But she supposed one more time wouldn't hurt.

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Although weapons could be incredibly useful if utilized correctly, she found them to be a distraction. Blades and such often got in the way of her attacks. Her enemies rarely used them so she didn't find it necessary to wield them in retaliation. They were interesting to study, though. She found their shiny, sharp edges to be oddly beautiful. Hanging them on the walls of her pyramid was a nice touch of decor for the fem. The she-wolf made her way forth, eyeing the assortment of weapons that Naomi had lied out for them to choose from. Her gaze drifted over to her lover, noticing that he picked out something for himself. She hummed in thought, bringing her gaze back to the combative tools. Unfortunately nothing here proved to be too interesting. Lola flicked her ears, turning to see Naomi. "Where did you get these?" She asked, shifting her weight absentmindedly.

The heavy she-wolf made her way over, looking over the tiny cub. She was able to arrive in the nick of time to see Absalom catch his first prey! A smile graced her muzzle. How exciting. Most of her own students struggled with catching a squirrel at eight moons. He'd make a fine warrior in no time. To be expected, from her grandmother's son. She only wished she was here to enjoy these experiences with her children. The smile upon her face melted into a somber one. Amour was likely watching from her place, perched in the clouds above. Evangeline wouldn't be alone in this journey; she had the entire clan behind her on this one. They'd all take care of her cubs.

Her thoughts were disturbed as she watched her kin eat the lizard. Well, that was certainly a way to celebrate over a first kill. She chuckled softly. "Good job, Absalom. You'll make an extraordinary apprentice soon." She praised with a calm nod.

It was true that the Sanguine Ruins wasn't meant for the faint of heart. They housed the fiercest warriors in all of Agrelos. Torture, bloodshed, betrayal - it was all burrowed deep into these unforgiving sands. Alaksiej might be more romantic than he wanted to let on; a place like this was obviously doing a number on him. That went for Glitterglitch as well. She didn't expect any different from the offspring of Morphineblast. The clues were all laid out before them. Morph had chosen a pacifistic healer as a mate, and allowed half of his kin to migrate to a pro-clan. All in all, the soft stuck together. A shred of weakness stuck out like a sore thumb in this life. Lola herself was still trying to find her footing in this lifestyle. The appearance of the red god had challenged all her former beliefs. She had a lot to think about after he left.

At first, she was delighted to see Siej. He was an outstanding apprentice with mountains and mountains of potential. The young man had proven himself time and time again. Unfortunately, there was a hurdle in his path now. They didn't have a choice. Allowing him to roam freely as an accepted Ruiner, after an act of treason, just wasn't in the cards for him. She didn't want to touch this situation with a thirty foot pole. The youngster was someone she cared for. In ways, she saw him as her own. It'd be impossible to avoid him for the rest of her days, so she decided to take this head on. Once she trotted onto the scene, she felt disbelief fall onto her eyes. He was sulking. So much so, that he was slipping from his own self. She narrowed her eyes on the male.

"We should take a walk." The third tier proposed, looking over his dejected form. He looked like shit. This wasn't right.

It was finally their turn? How exciting. Lola rolled onto her paws with a rather smug look upon her muzzle. "Hm, I won't go easy on you, old man." Lola teased softly, stepping into the ring. She knew Jace quite well. He was one of her closest friends, after all. Needless to say, she was aware of his fighting style and techniques. It often revolved around his fire elementals, so she was curious to see how he'd cope without them.

A head on attack? How sloppy. She easy slipped out of the way, watching him as he charged by. The she-wolf frowned, finding her footing before she charged in return. Quite honestly, one would assume a teacher such as herself would know how to deliver non-lethal blows. Blows designed for friendly sparring. Unfortunately, she was better toned to true battle. Something as tame as this put her off slightly. No matter, she'd quickly manage. Lola aimed to slide under him to push her hind legs at his abdomen, in attempt to throw him off his own paws. Trying a similar move as to what he did would be impossible. His species was heaver than hers. Everyone would be standing around all day waiting for her to push him over. A lower attack like this was sure to hit his weak spots, able to throw him off at an easier point.

Lola was grateful to finally have a day off work. Her mother's company wasn't going to run itself, after all. Stepping out of her vehicle, she shut the door behind her. It was time to take it easy, relax. Yeah, she could do that. Right?

The woman pushed strands of blonde hair away from her face as she made her way onto the sandy beach. In tow she carried a small duffle bag. With her she carried a few essentials; a beach towel, sunblock, snacks, all handy. She adjusted the expensive sunglasses that sat on her face before coming to a slow stop. "Hey weirdo," Lola called to the familiar face. She dug in her bag before dropping a large bottle of sunscreen into his lap. Hopefully it didn't hit him right in the goods. "Don't forget sunblock, Johnny." She said in a scolding manner. It was easy to tell that he hadn't utilized it yet. The boy was going to turn into a lobster before the day was through. She smirked, moving to find a spot of her own. Lola dropped her bag onto the sand and bent over to pull out a towel. Hopefully Elijah would get here soon. They'd have a chance to talk about honeymoon ideas. The two had always wanted to go to that one private beach... Maybe something like that could be arranged.