Blackfeather Woods The one and only silver coin

The voice and steps of another made Silver lift her gaze. Her heart fell into the pit of her stomach as she remembered the face of the woman that stood in front of her. She was the insane wolf who attacked Issun, personifying him as something that hurt someone she loved. Silver, knowing very well of the other's position and personality, sunk to the ground in fear. Her eyes reflected proper submission, though her ears flicked forward for a second at the command spoken by the night wanderer.

"Get out." Silver lifted her body slowly, not daring to look at Nemesis' eyes in fear of coming off as a challenge. Although she had her strength and speed, the famine weakened her drastically as her ribs poked through her coat. She was in no shape to put up a fight. "I'm sorry," she whispered, soon moving out of the way of the alpha. "Damien let me join your ranks." It was not Damien's fault, mostly it was Malice's. It seems that she not only ruined her own image, but the others that once ruled with her. Silver was officially screwed because of the fat bitch. "I hope you do not see me as a follower of Malice because of the past," she said as she continued to walk. She wouldn't leave just yet, hopefully, she could find Damien and talk to him.