Even though the obsidian wolf held more power than most Weres within the city, and other Supernatural creatures for that matter, she was not one that wished to use it in the fights that take place in the Ark. Not all of her powers gave her the capability to have the biggest advantage, but they could be extremely useful in tricky situations. Her gifts were necessary meant to make her the perfect specimen as a fighter. However, her second half had the capabilities to not only be a fantastic fighter, but one that could hardly lose. The only time she wished to be in some sort of scuffle was if she was defending herself or another. Starting fights just wasn't for her, but she wasn't afraid to stop them. Yet that didn't mean she didn't mind watching them, especially when her concern was being tugged by a particular spotted feline. Grey-trimmed ears twitched back and forth to the noise going on about in the closed ring. As soon as she was done with her meal she would shift her form around to face the arena. Blue-grey eyes watching intensely at the fighters in the ring. Whatever was going on around her was ignored. The water buffalo seemed to be able to carry on with the giant African porcupine, ignoring the terrified spikey prey, and focusing his rage on Tobi. As the bull began to charge at the boy the black wolf went stiff, feeling a sudden buzz start to flutter in the back of her mind. Blue-grey eyes widen for a moment as she slowly shifted her eyes away from the fighting staring at the sudden empty plate from the nameless wolf across from her. For a moment she could feel the buzz in the back of her mind slowly die down feeling a sense of calmness overwhelm her. Tilting her head to the side she softly inquired the other wolf.

"Would you like any more food? I looked like you once...I do not mind paying for you again."

The formerly abused lupine shouldn't be this kind or welcoming. Yet all the torment and hate she received from her own pack didn't yet deter the girl to want to help another person. She couldn't not trust others. It had taken her months to learn to trust Tobias and Alexis, and she was still learning with the others she had met, but she was willing to have some sort of connection with someone else. It was in her nature, the lupine species craved to bond with others, even if it went against her certain antics. The frail and ragged look from this girl reminded Raven of herself, and Tobias was the one to provide her some sort of kindness...well...sort of. Turning her ebony skull back towards the fighting arena she saw the water buffalo pinning the leopard to the cage, and yet the leopard was scraping his claws into the buffalo's face tearing out his eyes, all the while the buffalo released our screams of pain. The scent of copper blood and the sound of wounded prey seized that primal part of herself. That dangerous buzz returning causing the she-wolf to attempt to keep herself from changing, her paws digging into the old ragged boot, using it to distract her. It was only when the final bell gonged that the water buffalo stumbled to the side, other Weres dragging it and yanking the giant sized porcupine from his size, the horned creature still crying out in pain. A smile appeared on her muzzle though when she looked to her deviant companion roaring proudly and picking up his prize with his mouth, a nice sized long-eared hare. Raven couldn't help, but shake her head finding it humorous that he would indeed choose food over the various material prizes he could have won. It was when she heard the voice of the other that she nodded, trying to ignore the sounds of the wounded prey â€" the noise still trying to draw out a part of her she wished to keep locked up. Not wanting her feral mind to take hold.

"Yes, the Leopard. He is the top ranked fighter here. We are best friends."

It wasn't her place to go into much detail about her relationship to the boy to a complete stranger. The young woman not one to open her mouth too much.

I'd Rather Feel Pain Then Nothing At All

Raven