Emberwood Enter meteor

There would be no soothing her. The newly bloomed Saena was as an irate dragon woken from a thousand year slumber, and her ire could not be settled by words. Only Aaron's compliance would calm her. It was a simple thing, really. He had no family and no roots so moving to another locale would take minimal time and minimal effort. Conversely, Saena had roots, a mate, a pack, and a budding family to look out for. The stronger force ought to have been evident, and yet the man made another effort to change the conversation.

But Saena was not interested in his reasoning, his logic, or his fanciful language. She was interested only in his leaving the area, ensuring that the prey coming from the west would not smell him and his wolves and turn elsewhere before ever reaching the threshold of the maplewood. As a hunter by trade, the woman's concern was doubled. "So be it then," she said by way of response, taking his refusal to say, "yes, ma'am, I will go elsewhere" as a clear refusal of her command. She turned and left him, his innocent question unanswered, with barely contained rage thrumming through her veins.

So be it, indeed. If he would not leave of his own accord he would do so with their teeth in his back.