Golden Glade Territorial Pissings (All of Your Base are Belong to Us)

We'll get revenge later was the only thing Rose needed to hear in order to understand what decision to make. If they fought now and died then everything they have been through would be for nothing, and Rose didn't want to believe that she had gone through the pain of losing those close to her for no reason. Hawthorn was right, they could always come back later and bring the wrath of hell with them. She gave a nod towards her brother and confirmed her decision with a quick "ok, we'll go to Eden's den."

She would be lying if she said that she wasn't scared, but a part of Rose couldn't help the anger that had found it's way into her. For the first time in her young life, the once kind and high spirited russet princess now wished to shed blood. This was her home and all she could do was sit back and watch it be taken from her. With a quiet grumble she slipped into the duchess's den and looked around to see all who had gathered. Nervous faces could be found everywhere and so Rose moved to give each within the den a comforting nudge. If she couldn't fight than the least she could do was support those by her side.