Zephyr climbed out of the wreckage, surprisingly undamaged in any way. "Well, we are trying to kill them back," he said, shrugging and glancing around. "... Has anyone seen a suit of sentient leather armor around?"
"You mean like this one?" a new voice said as the leather armor touched down nearby, letting go of its passenger and seeming to disappear. As the figure walked over, it was revealed to be a brown female wolf in an odd black bodysuit that seemed to cover nearly every part of her body except for her upper arms, her head, and her midsection. Stopping a few feet from the others, the girl crossed her arms and grinned broadly. "So... What was all that about?" she asked, swishing her tail calmly. She did not seem particularly odd or strong, but crossing her arms revealed lean muscles beneath her fur and skin, there was a strange stab scar on her upper belly, and her eyes, like the tint at the ends of her hair, were a deep shade of slightly luminescent purple.