Blackfeather Woods Your actions have consequences.

She had been angrily pacing around when at the time of the howl. She was angry, depressed, and worried. The meeting with Burke's look alike made her become embarrassed. She was depressed that Baldur was now gone. She was most certainty depressed that Grimnir was gone, and worried of where he might be. Had he left? Did he die? No, she had a feeling where he was. The last time she seen him, he was determined to find his eldest son.

 She walked more slowly than usual, head down with discouragement. She wasn't in the mood to see Burke of all people. When she arrived, she lifted her head, eyes ice cold. "I know what you're going to say. How could I give information to an outsider?" She dug into the ground with one paw, growling. "Is that what this is about? Well, I made a mistake, that's for sure." She had regret it ever since she stepped foot here. "Go ahead. Enlighten me with your rage."