The shadows became more irregular and Nychta pulled them back before she lost control over the stubborn element that fed off her rage. She calmed down as the surviving wolves ran off, most injured by her shadowy attacks. The ones that didn't run were dead, scattered across the field, along with their alpha. It was a good handful, they would have to clean it up before Zariana woke up and saw it.
She looked at Jurano and her eyes gleamed dangerously as she walked over. A single, shadowy tendril appeared next to her, a sharp spike pointed at Jurano. 'I knew something was off about you. Give me one good reason why I shouldn't kill you.' she hissed dangerously.

Menuo looked at the electric user among them as he said the roar was coming from his brother. His brother made such a sound? Was he the cause of so much death washing against her? No, it felt different, the kills weren't all from him.
Still, to let out such sounds he must be a beast of a wolf, most likely as large as the one she traveled with, maybe even larger. She quickly shot after him as he started to run, not wanting to face his brother on her own.

Hakai's muzzle curled into a smirk as he saw the fight between the pack of wolves and Cassius's group.
'A shadow and blood user, how delightful. I could use those two....' he murmured. 
His nose wrinkled up when he looked at Cassius. A god of war, that was his master. He despised him already. 
Still, his strength could be useful if he was able to get a hold of it. 

His glance fell on the pack that ran off, a part of their pack slaughtered and their alpha dead. Vulnerable amd mourning, just how he liked it. A pack would be a good help for him, though they would need some training to use their full potential. He silently moved out of his hiding place and shot towards where the wolves were heading, numerous plans already brewing in his mind.