Blackfeather Woods The one and only silver coin

is lowkey nervous about damien's reply

She eyed the female as she departed, though the affirmation of her rule was a tad bit assuring. But no matter, the truth would come to light. And in time, she would prove to be right as she always was. In any case, she could not really blame Damien for making the wrong decision, he was a new leader after all. He knew next to nothing. 

But his words were not excepted, and her attention snapped back to him as did her head. Her face was of shock, though her brow furrowed and her eyes narrowed slowly as she fully took in what he has addressed her as. "Excuse me?" She had heard him, but she was in fury that he had dared to call her out as such in front of a lower rank. The amount of disrespect it took was whole fully arrogant, even for Damien. She had expected better, in an honest opinion. "Insolence," She repeated, barely believing it but taking it in at the same time. "You act as if you know everything about being an alpha just because it is your birth right," It came out in a light scowl, though she did not directly insult him but state an honest fact. What did he truly know? What had he been taught and by who by? Nothing and nobody. There was a line, and Damien did not know where it was. He drew his own lines and expected everyone to obey, but he did not know wolves like she did, for she had seen the same thing countless times before.

"The decisions I make and the way I act are for the good of this pack, so please don't act like I do not know what I am doing," She counter-reacted, for he looked at her as if she was unstable. She was not unstable, her words and actions were completely warranted, for her hostility was not to be confused for rage but of protectiveness against a foreign wolf with a bad rep. "I have been doing this a lot longer than you have, boy," It was true. By now, she had learned to approach these wolves with a certain hostility, and with wild cards like Silver, that was only heightened. Damien did not understand, but as he grew, he would.  Or at least, she hoped. 

-nem not out-