Larksong Grotto Well.....shit

Rumours were true, Jhala had had no good encounters with the new alphess and was less than thrilled with her arrival. Where had Reek even found her? She didn't really care that Reek had picked a wife, she was less than interested in that. Her respect for the man had gone down-- and continued to-- with every passing day since she had met this Kekshit... or... whatever. She was unhappy and laid low, refusing to meet with the woman again, or even Reek for that matter.

When she heard Skeet's bark, she could only assume it was a trap. She hesitated to go to him, wondering if the new queen awaited beside him. She sucked in her breath and closed her eyes for a moment before she began towards her friends direction. When she arrived, relief flooded through her. No alphas, just Skeet. "Hey Skeet," she barked, her tail wagging.