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she felt no guilt as she sought out the scent of the man. afterall, instinct took presedence over emotion and she was no exception to that. somehow she knew aaron would not approve, but had he every truly asked her permission to take her as his wife; nor had they formally wed. infact, aaron had not even considered her voice over anything, making her less inclined to turn back as her temper surged. she had tended to his wounds, but he had not even asked of her own well being, even if the thought seemed selfish beyond reason. there was no doubt her actiond would only bring her scorn and judgement from the rest of the pack; but after all she had done, never had they truly recodnised her as an alpha, only when it suited them best. their opinions of her had come to wither from her consionce, and pondering it only made her reslise she did not care. she had cared about all of them, but those feelings were not returned as deeply as they should have. 

and then it occured to her.

she would tell him of their plans. kierkegaard clearly had no idea of the pending revolt against his reign, yet she did. it was a dangerous contemplation, the very consideration of it was traitorus. yet what have they ever done for her but plot behind her back and lie? telling him would ensure that he would remain intact and the wolves of rosings would come to no harm.. if she could manage to strike a deal. kierkegaard would put a stop to their rebellion, and no harm would come to them. it wasd the very terms he had expressed to her; that if their obedience continued they would see no hair harmed on their heads. but minna, and leto, and liri and samuel put a threat to that, a threat to their very existance and they did not even know it. her mind was made up. she would tell him. 

the ghost-like outline of the male sent a chill down her spine, knowing her scent and intent would be known to him in just a matter of seconds. he hunted with ease, she watched as his powerful jaws ripped apart the hare with thundering strength. a wave of fear came over her, as she imagined the same thing happening to her family. no, that would be prevented. she stepped from behind the shadows she hid, standing before him with awaiting eyes. she did not need to tell him what she sought for, her lust was apparent in her scent. her tiny frame did not quiver as she came clear in her intentions. this was what she wanted.