Precarious Situation

OOC: Well, so much for Macawi joining this pack!

IC: It took everything in Macawi's power to not slap this alpha female across the face. She allowed herself to be pushed backwards, but her body stayed erect, muscles coiled in defiance. She ignored the female's words about not speaking.

"Erika," she called, not taking her eyes off of the angry, snarling alpha, "I am sorry I said such words in front of you. Forgive me, my friend. You and this… Jinx, did you call her? - seem to know each other. If this causes any ill will between the two of you, I am sorry."

With a last snort in the white female's direction, she turned tail and fled. She ran far, far away from the mountain, with no intention of ever returning. And this, she almost regretted, for she was tired of being without a pack. Without a family.

With a sigh, she thought, Where does Macawi go now?