Blackfeather Woods We have a list of people we would take

She walked beside her mate, brushing up against him as they traveled not too far. Many things had come to light when he had arrived at the scene, mainly, how Kove would have believed anything she said, and most likely would have ended Harley then and then if only she had said the word. It bothered her, now that she knew the affect she could hold over him, and if she dared to use it. Somehow it did not seem right to her, yet old habits die hard and she found this an advantage, however manipulative and advantageous it was. She was sure he would love her anyways. That was mateship, and what she seen walking behind her was not, at least that's what she believed. 

As they slowed to a stop just meters away from the blood soaked borderline, she gave a quite disgusted look to Althalia's.. whatever he really was, knowing he could not possibly survive in the dark woods alone. But perhaps, it would be this pack that showed Althalia how unworthy her boyfriend was to hold such a claim over her. Harley was nothing, a mere tag along, tolerated for the sake of her sister. But when Harley did not matter anymore and Althalia had other ambitions on her mind, the man would be gone from their lands. That was, if he was even accepted in the first place. 

There was no telling what Damien would think.

With good points, she could convince him that her sister and the young inside her would benefit the pack, but she did not extend that same deal to her man friend. He had not use to them, after all.

Nemesis had them where she wanted; Althalia would have not choice but to accept their offer of a sanctuary, while no other pack would openly accept a family that would only use up their food sources. And they could not survive on their own. in an instant, she made a move towards her sister, leaning in to share just one peice of adivce. "What ever happens, you must trust me," Damien was unpredicatable, but she always had a plan when it came to him. 

In no time, them came to the borders. "Wait here," She paused them, her cold voice breaking the silence that followed them to their current spot. But her eyes never left the man, Harley; her malevolent gaze bearing down on him as if daring him to make a move. But he would not, or she would have more reason to lay his dead body upon the grounds they walked on.

Curling her head away from the duo, she confided in her own mate, "If anything happens, Althalia is not to be touched. I do not care what happens to the other," Her whisper was one of a tone only Kove would understand, and she was wholeheartedly sure he knew what she meant. And with that, she took her place beside him, her gaze bearing down on the two opposite as she watched, waiting for Damien to make his appearance.