As much as the predator in her wanted to go and claim the kill that was rightfully hers, Lady Mo listened when Magnus called for a retreat. She listened, but she wasn't happy about it. The white wolf was moody and bloodthirsty, and even took to growling at Magnus and snapping her teeth threateningly before running off. A midst the bodies and charred remains of the airport tarmac, Mohowauck retrieved her clothing and ran off into the woods with the leathers clutched in her jaw.

Once safely retreated within the comfort of the trees, Lady Mohowauuck turned back to face the airport. She watched as flames licked some of the building's sides, and smoke billowed up from the roof. As she stared on, she got to witness the airport crumple in on it's self... it was absolutely [i]beautiful[/i]. The great wolf appeared to have a smile on her face and dropped her clothing long enough to let out a victorious howl. The eerie sound pierced through the night air and was soon echoed by the many voices of her newest lupine allies. Although some had fallen, her pack had grown much larger this night.

After one last glance at the airport, Mohowauuck picked up her clothes again and ran off. Let the humans witness a glimpse of what their so-called civilization would soon become -- all of their accomplishments would be reduced to ash in the wind.

Mohowauuck soon arrived at Magnus' ridiculous underground base to check in and see if there was any news for her. Before gaining entrance, Lady Mo shifted and dressed herself, as to not offend anyone's delicate sensibilities. Upon entering the first gates of the base, a guard bowed towards her and reported: "Lady Mohowauuck, a message has arrived for you..."