The Pridestalker's Territory (Rengar)

Nidalee turned to look at the woman who had joked over the beast's disoriented body, leaning against her large boomerang blade. At this point, she wouldn't have been surprised to see even more company in this area. She had just wanted to silently hunt and have a peaceful meal, but it appeared too much to ask for.

"Sivir?" She pondered curiously, but turned her attention back towards Teemo. "A monster? Me?" She laughed. "I was simply hoping to fulfill my hunger and bring some back to my family. How do you know this giant clumsy beast here isn't the monster?" She gestures to Rengar, but then shakes her head. "Otherwise, no, I have not seen or heard of such monster. But I suppose I can keep an eye and ear out..."

Teemo hops off of Rengar, grabbing onto a tree branch and pulling himself up.

"Alright then. I might be back to ask more later, Nidalee. I just hope this creature isn't another escaped Void being..."

The scout scratches his neck, his expression becoming concerned for the first time since he'd arrived.

"VOID BEAST!" Rengar bellowed clearly enraged by this. "How dare one of those wretched creatures stalk my grounds. I must hunt this thing down at once." Rengar grabbed what equipment he dropped and prepared to make off to his den to prepare for the hunt.

Nidalee stuck her pointed spear into the ground, keeping her grip on it as she returned her glare at Rengar in response to his accusations. She simply smirked, and shook her head. "I wandered. How was I supposed to know I was on the outskirt boundaries of your territory? Hunger weakens one's thought process, you know." She lightly pointed at her head.

She turns her attention towards Teemo. "...Void being? Here? I'm not entirely sure, I'd be able to smell those disgusting things from a mile away."

((May I jump in here? I know I've already posted in icathia but we could just say this happened before I left for that city.))

Finally slowing down Kha'Zix laid down his prey, a male yordle, his clothes made dirty as the reaver had to make a hasty retreat. He had got to close to Bandle city this time, too many eyes to avoid no doubt someone had caught a glimpse of there friend being taken into the jungle. He pushed the thoughts from his mind, he had already cursed himself enough on the subject as he crossed the jungle.

Adjusting himself around his prey he checked for any wounds he might have dealt to him. A small burn mark located on the back of the neck where his claw had discharged itself, temporarily paralysing the poor Yordle and a shallow cut that ran along the width of his body, where his claw had held him as Kha'Zix made his escape. He didn't normally keep his prey alive this long, his first Yordle was eaten within the hour, but since then precautions had to be taken as the Yordles had increased their guard, and besides Kha'Zix had some questions for this one. He smiled at the thought of seeing the Yordles fear, his isolation from his kin was even more prevalent in the Yordle race, the thought brought the voidborn to salivation.

A roar echoed through the jungle, his antennae twitched and within a moment the reaver span round, hunching down to lower his profile, claws outstretched ready to strike and his carapace had shifted to a variety of greens and browns to help him camouflage with the terrain. Kha'Zix knew that roar well, he heard it on the day his blood first touched the soil of Runeterra, when Rengar had ambushed him. Shifting himself left and right Kha'Zix checked his corners. Nothing, silence returned to the jungle, wherever the pridestalker was, it wasn't here.

He was about to turn to take his Yordle 'companion' away from Rengar's territory when a second cry rang out, far higher pitched this time. The Yordle had woken up and upon seeing the reaver's bright claws had screamed out in fear. "Quiet you rat!" Kha'Zix sneered out before zapping the poor Yordle again, unknowing how much damage this could do to his frail body.

Rengar smelled the Void beast. "He is here and now I hunt" He charges off into the jungle to stalk the creature that has invaded his territory.

Nidalee simply blinks watching the small yordle take off into the jungle, shortly thereafter accompanied by the furious bloodthirsty predator barreling through the trees and shrubs down the same general direction. She crinkles her nose at the mere thought of a voidling being within her facinity.

"Feh. Like cat and mouse." She flicked her hair over her shoulder, and glanced back at her partially eaten prey, sighing. "I guess you'll have to wait, my dear. Don't go anywhere." She licked her lips, fell forward into a growling beast, and took off at swift, graceful speeds, leaping over and ducking under the density that was the jungle, hardly making as much commotion as Rengar had, be it because his bulky mass or his sheer blinded thirst for a worthy challenge.

She could faintly hear the rustling far in the distance; Rengar was not far ahead. Teemo, she would have no idea where he sprinted off to, but he was the least of her current concern by comparison. Running out of energy was hardly an issue for her. She may not have had the brute power Rengar attained, but she was sure to have the speed and wit.

Upon approaching a small clearing, she halted to a stop. Her ears twitched in every direction, eager to detect anything out of place. She lowers her head, carefully attempting to obtain any kind of scent of the route they took, or perhaps even the voidling.

There. Her nose crinkled again, rising her head in the direction her senses brought her, huffing in disgust. The void creature wasn't far off. She could almost smell the troubled victim within its grasp. Whatever it was, she would have to stay careful; to locate it before it located her. Once more, she took off, a fair bit more care and grace in her stride.