Phoenix Maplewood Doomed or Saved

Luke did not have a chance to sling his own ire at the boy; Saena's tongue was too quick with the reprimand, and he agreed with her. Esaro had been a damned fool. It was not his place to go and speak on behalf of the pack, and now the threat of war was no longer a mere threat, but a guarantee. Running him off, in Luke's agitated mind, was far too kind a punishment. But he would not question it; as soon as Saena lunged he lunged with her, snarling and snapping with fangs reaching for flesh; he was all too willing to back up and support her decision with blood.