Fairspell Meadow The webs we weave

Nemesis snarled at the girl's tone. Who did she think she was? If anything, respect was the most important rule in Blackfeather, anyone smart would realise that. If the girl continued this way, Nemesis could make things very hard for her here, not to mention a new one to keep an eye on. If the girl proved to be a challenge, she would put her in her place, or someone else would.  
Stalking over to the girl, she let out a low growl. "If you don't understand your rank, you won't have a place here" She warned, almost maliciously. Around here, they were sticklers for respect, she knew. She had no time for silly little newcomers or packmates and their bantering, and Blackfeather certainly didn't either. But she didn't want to get off on the wrong foot. Cyn, was still here but Ayana and Misty were gone and soon she would be forced to mingle with the other one and now this one. At leased Ayana had been fun, and at the back of Nemesis's mind, she kind of missed her. But she quickly pushed away those thoughts and focused on the girl infront of her.