Lion Head Mesa Curiosity killed the cat, but the cat died knowing

The truth is that I expected you to come, haha

Sunspots was going to respond to the wolf, but then he detected a familiar scent. He felt his fur stand on end at the sight of Zaahira. Oh, the traitor Sunspots thought, but then he noticed the annoying voice that sometimes spoke to him in his mind: but you're a traitor too, aren't you? you did not help Khaba.

Sunspots shook himself as if he were wet, from stress and to drive away those thoughts. Sunspots didn't want to talk, not with Zaahira. He had never spoken to her directly, and in a way, keeping silent was a way of reminding the female that she had betrayed her pack, and therefore had betrayed him.

Sunspots flattened his ears to his head and he wagged his tail, smiling wryly, You don't have to be so formal, Zaahira the male growled, but trying not to sound disrespectful.