Lykos looked startled when the cat became a mist. Then was even more so when it started speaking, then it grew to abnormal levels when he became a drake. "I have every right to be," he muttered to himself when Chaos pointed out he was worried. "Eh, I'm fine. Work over emotions. Right now isn't the time to be emotional. I'm sure once this whole fiasco is over, Silverhawk will insist that we take a break." He chuckled at the thought of the hawk. "I don't disobey her."
Evelin smiled. "Well, this is an old story. Passed through words for thousands of years. Anyway, a long time ago, a great bird named Argentavus laid four eggs, one gold one silver, one bronze, and one copper. Anyway when they hatched, thier mother gave them two names, thier true name and the name we call them by. The gold hatched into a golden eagle, the sliver hatched into a silver hawk, the bronze became a bronze falcon, and the copper became a copper owl. Thier public names were their color mixed with their animal.
"They were given territories to live in and were told to live in peace. They did, for a few years. Then Silverhawk wanted more territory for her growing population. She set her eyes on Copperowl's home, the weakest of the four of them.
"She waged war with her sister and after many atrocities, she won. Silverhawk took Copperowl's territory and chased the owl out of her own territory.
"Bronzefalcon was furious and promised to wage war on Silverhawk. At that time, his eyes were a piercing yellow. Anyway, he was losing the war, so he started using dark magic.
"Silverhawk, knowing that he would start winning, starting practicing a bit herself. However, she saw that Bronzefalcon was getting corrupted, his eyes becoming red. Noting wrong with the color, just that's what dark magic looks like.
"Anyway, she promptly stopped using dark magic and started offering protection to many animals. Because of this, she gained more animals for Army. They are still at war to this very day."