Moonspear Lose myself tonight

Wraen had not expected any praise for her and her comrade's bravery, because she was not proud of, how things had turned out. Even if they had killed the beast in the end, that had come at a cost. But, what she was surprised about, was the air faintly tainted with bitterness from other packmates, because they had not been called to help. Their ignorance, about how heated the situation had been and that there literally had been no time to stand back and call, was amazing. Charon, however, as he asked her about it, seemed to be somewhat sad.

Whether it was because of this or many, many other things that were on his place - she did not know. "Oh, I am fine - getting slapped accross the face occasionally helps to put things in perspective," she joked brushing his worries about her well-being away.