Blackfeather Woods The one and only silver coin

Her brows narrowed, listening to the female retaliate with a sloppy reasoning to her words and actions, yet one that would only benefit Nemesis in her case against her. "The fact that you still defend them means you are not loyal to us, and you never will be," Nemesis had got her where she wanted, for a truly loyal wolf would not have dared to call a Moonlit wolf a friend. Silver was just like Malice. In the end, they had nothing to give, only accepted by default. No doubt Damien had only aqquired the girl over their mutual hate for Malice, rather than the traditional way of prospects for the Brotherhood. Perhaps, Damien was not all as smart as he believed he was, and she was a fool to believe he was capable of making decisions that would benefit them. Inviting a former and current enemy into their pack was not a wise decision at all. It was a Burke decision. 

"@Damien may be an Alpha, but so am I, and I will not risk the safety of my home to invite you. Get out," She pushed forward, her footsteps were a threatening action, a course she was willing to take to ensure that this wolf would not walk within their lands again. They did not need a follower of Malice infesting their home, regardless of how she claimed to have changed. Malice herself had done so too, and it had been their downfall. Never would she let that happen again.