Under the light of a 1000 colors

To be true Osprey had no idea, how was she going to handle this. Running away was an option she had come up with now. First - in order to say something to Dante, second - somehow neither Blue, nor Lasher and it seemed that the alpha himself - didn't see this situation the way she did. That this trouble they wanted to solve for her would have a more profound effect on the pack as a whole. The rule that only the leader pair were allowed to mate was for a reason after all. Because of that everyone should be treated equally - higher or lower ranked - illegimite children weren't allowed.

"Dante, tell me just one way of how can this end well?" she asked him the same question she had asked Lasher. Even if he would offer an option, she would stubbornly stick to the idea that this would end badly, that this wasn't the way things should be. That this - to be honest - wasn't, what she wanted. "Where do you see a happily-ever-after? This is a stupid mistake of mine and you can't make it right by sitting down and talking it through. It's my mess and mine alone."