angels fall and darkness reigns

eep such a plot twist! tbh i didn't want him to go ;__; but cara and him insist on being buttholes -.-
also omg teach me how to edit my profile and add pwetty gifs and stuffz

When what could only be Sinaaq's departure words came out of the Queen's mouth, a sudden spurge or regret flushed through her body. Yes she was firm in what she had told him --if he had no desire to be there then she would too have no desire to have him-- but yes, she was also expecting a bit more from him. A bit more from it all.
After having almost gauged Mara's eyes out after her lame farwell and her shitty attempt to swing Kaname against her, Cara would have thought at least a chase was due for Sinaaq. 
But as she simply stared him down with her tail lashing irritably as she waited for him to go she understood that despite the mediocre attitude he had displayed during his stay at the Spine, he was not a wolf Cara wanted as an enemy.
She had too many of those.

So with her eyes still throwing daggers at him but her muscles refusing to budge at the desire to chase his ass of her turf she remained there; her ears only pricking as he once again opened his mouth. This time to play victim. 
Try to convince him? 
A fleeting scowl shaped Cara's face from its previous indifference, "I will not beg for you" she barked dully, only her eyes betraying the outrage she felt to this questioning.

But then, lilke the forever changing shape of the clouds, all signs of outrage or contempt were gone.

Vanished with the explanation he presented to her next.
He had chasen Mara out.
He had actually been helpful to the pack -- not a deadweight after all.
With the last declaration of it all being for her and her only, Cara felt a sudden guilt climb up her toes. Had she once again judged him to fast, and underestimated him too soon?

"..Do you, Sinaaq, have any true desires to stay in the Spine?" she asked, her tone noticeably nicer than before and her ears momentarily splayed back in an unspoken sign of apology.
For his action, given they were legitimate, she was grateful.
But for his attitude she was resentful.


Now, it would be his answer, his choice of words, what would seal his stay -- or departure-- from the pack. She, being biased to either choice, throw him or leave him, could not and would not decide for him.
It was time for him to participate, if it was not in the pack's activities, in his own trial.