The Sentinels the mordant liquor of tears

The pale girl made her way to the place of meeting after hearing her alphas howl. She sat beside Dante, nudging the man in greeting as she did so. Aria listened carefully with her ears cupped forward, nose twitching as she thought about the events he mentioned. At the mention of herself, Aria made no movements. The memories stung, but she didn't really care. She had moved past it and was moving on with her life. She would focus on her duties, now, and there was nothing anyone could do to convince her otherwise. Regardless of any eyes that may have fallen on her, she took none of them to heart. Her pride was not wounded anymore.

But- hearing about Casmir sent shivers down her spine. She sat, dumbfounded for a moment as she pictured the male so heavily wounded. She tried to shrug it off, staring down for a few moments before trying to tune back into Lashers words.

She continued to listen, soon hearing the notion that Lasher would be leaving. Her eyes narrowed as she stared at him, tail raising as she processed what he said. Dante spoke first, and she looked at him as he did so. The pale girl nodded along with him, her tail flicking anxiously from behind her. Tachyon then offered to go, and she looked at him with a curious gaze. She'd only seen him when the two wolves attacked their borders- she thought highly of him for being there to defend. 

"I agree," she woofed to him. "I don't think you should be headed out alone after all of these uncivil attacks."