Blood Red

::as his Or scouted that day his mind was on the coming raid, he'd seen the tracks indicating Turians on the move, a spit to the side as he harbored an inner hatred for the dwellers of that city.....nothing would please him more than to see the grass watered with the red of their blood.....another more pleasing thought occupied his mind, the red kaiila that had come to him as a gift, with Ba'atar's blessing he would give the beast to Silken, in replacement of that oddly circling beast.....his men, his body, his heart prepared to raid, Teng rode back toward the wagons::