Storm Front

Welp. That was unexpected! Thanks for the thread!

He rambled and she let him. Sometimes, you just needed to talk things out on your own instead of someone else giving you their opinions. She'd given her own opinion and now he was thinking it out. Good for him. If he was going to lead, then he needed to think rationally, and it sounded like he was doing that. Now, he needed to make sure that rationality translated from his love life to pack life.

She hid her frown, her offense at the comment he made. A mark in her book that proved he was unfit to rule more than his gender, which held no bearing for her. His automatic assumption that they were all the same, that they thought the same and felt the same, showed that he never be a true King. Every wolf was different and Nochtli's way was a far cry from most of her fellow Amazons. She got attached, probably more than she should, and was hurt when things happened to destroy such attachment, much like how he had simply abandoned them.

Her mood fell further. She should have stayed at the Rise. 

Without a word, the girl moved as he rushed into the water, slipping below the surface to silently swim away in the dark, finding her way to a quiet tunnel that would, hopefully, eventually lead her out into fresh air again. If not, she would find her way back all the same. 

Nochtli exits.