«Plead Guilty to Live»

Whatever. She thought after she heard him talk about the borders. She could see an ebony figure standing in front of her. She didn't care if the Alpha came out and killed her, she wouldn't go down without a fight that would leave tons of wolves talking about it for centuries to come. Her pack would surely attack the place and leave with either victory or a new enemy. She didn't like this guy, her thought he could be funny. Oh what a joke that was. The family part had crossed the line. "I have no family and I sure as hell wouldn't care if my parents begged for forgiveness and then dropped dead I still wouldn't forgive them. They left me to die, so both of their blood shall be on my fur." She wouldn't mention her foster mother, but she wasn't family that much, more like a caretaker for her.

Her lips covered her fangs. She licked her lips to give them a little more moisture. They had dried out a little while she was running. "I got lost. The storm at my pack was powerful and I couldn't smell or see my way back." This wolf was giving her questions, so she would question him back after he stopped asking.