As the child looked around at bloody and dismantled bodies there was only one thought going through her head.

'They deserved it!'

The girl's short, purple-tinted white hair was flying out of her pigtails and her hands were stained with blood. Her dark blue eyes were hazy like the white mist that swirled like a blanket around her. As the white mist began to clear, three figures appeared. Three wolf cubs trotted over to the girl, their eyes bright, muzzles and paws covered with the blood of the villagers.

'Roxi, what now?' One of the wolves thought to the girl. Roxi smiled at the cub and patted his fuzzy white head.

"I don't know Rio; we'll figure something out okay?" She knelt down to the level of the cubs.

"Thank you all for helping me with this." Roxi smiled and a tear streaked down her bloody face. She reached into her pack and grabbed a blade, encrusted with sapphires along the top edge. She walked over to one of the many blood bodies littering the village grounds. A man lie on the ground a blood gash on his right shoulder and both of his legs ravaged with claw marks. He was clearly past the point of screaming in agony but instead wishing for death, he opened his bloodshot eyes to glare at Roxi.

"Give me my mothers' stone." Roxi demanded as she knelt by the man.

"Go to hell you murderer!" The man replied and Roxi laughed at his pitiful attempt at rage.

"I'm already there, and you'll be there soon enough!" She raised the blade to the mans neck and pressed it to his skin, just above where her mothers silver necklace rested, the half-sapphire stone dangling weakly to the side. With a quick swipe, the man's head was severed from his body and rolled to the side.

Fresh blood leaked from his neck and head. Roxi removed the necklace and walked back over to her pack of wolves as the man bled and died.

'Did you retrieve your mothers' necklace?' The black and silver wolf asked.

"Yes, Relic, I did and we're leaving this place." She replied as she dropped the blade and necklace into her pack. Roxi grabbed her white headband, the symbol of the Tide Village displayed proudly on the silver. There was no reason for marking out her clan symbol like those who abandoned their villages supposedly did. Her village and her clan would soon no longer exist, so there was no need to do so. She tied her headband around her forehead, it was still big for her, and let her two bangs fall over the sides. Roxi carried the two headbands that belonged to her deceased parents. Rain and Snow, their symbols long since had been marked out.

"Rio, Tsuki, Relic, please, help me. I don't want to ever be reminded of this place again!" Roxi pleaded as she walked past the hut her parents and she had shared for the last time. Another tear slipped down her blood crusted face. The wolves understood, as Roxi and the wolves left the entrance of the Village Hidden in the Tides, four sets of eyes went hazy and a thick, impenetrable mist covered the village.

The sloshing of water and sound of waves was heard; as the mist began to clear all that was left of the village was ruins and skeletons.

'The deserved it.'