The air crackled with emotion as the fight raged on. Snarls, growls, screams, and thuds rang through the night as everyone fought desperately for their side. Fur, blood, and light from spells whizzed and flew through the night. It was hard to tell who was on what side, and the fighters probably couldn\'t tell either. Alina stood watching from her perch on a high branch, "these fools think this fight matters! They don\'t even see they\'re being distracted by nonsense!" She let out a frustrated sigh as she crouched down on the branch deciding the best course of action. This can\'t be allowed to continue. A cold laugh sounds behind her, interrupting her thoughts, but she doesn\'t move or react in any way. She knew Hope would show up. She can\'t bear to stay away and miss the chaos she created. "I wonder if your mother knew how you\'d turn out. Did she name you ironically or is she as thoroughly disappointed in you as the rest of the world?"