Greatwater Lake Pff, not capable my ass

Malice's left ear twitched as he said his next words, and her head popped up. Would he really do that for her? She became as red as a tomato under her fur, but she didn't think anyone would go looking for her. She wondered if they would even notice Malice wasn't present anymore. Not in her den, not on the borders, not on the big fallen log on which they held meetings. She'd be all the way across the lake, in the blackfeather woods. She just hoped she could get used to the smell and the darkness that ruled there.

Thank you... She spoke in a truly appreciative voice, not knowing what else to say. Perhaps Issun would indeed come, but maybe he didn't fit in the Dark Brotherhood. Nemesis had told that it was a team of assassins and stuff, and she didn't see that in the young boy. Besides, he was the Gamma, chances were he would take over. Would they all stay? What about Buffalo? 

She also didn't know if meeting Nemesis was such a good thing. Sure, Malice had apologized, but Nemesis didn't seem like the forgiving type. Or she could be wrong. Maybe Nemesis was the best wolf to hang around with once you get to know her. Luckily, I like learning. She said with a slight chuckle to make this decision a little less hard. She wondered if Burke would tell her about Sebastian too. She sighed again.

Shall we go then? She asked. She was going through with this. For her, for her children, for Burke.