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Rowan did not bend over Casmir's irritation, he could pull rank, certainly, but Rowan was no weakling and when it came to asserting herself over the other female she would. Her pale eyes narrowed at the male's retreating form but did not chase him, choosing instead to remain rooted to the spot and ensure that the female did not decide to start slinking around the pack trying to tempt him again. "I care very little for who you are." Rowan said evenly. "The truth of the matter is you have no idea what I am capable of."  The dark woman retreated to, and Rowan did not relax even as a gale swept up around her, the snow kicked around. 

Not one, but two hormonal women waltzing about the pack was enough to keep Rowan on edge. Casmir would come to her, the witch could feel it. They would settle their matters and disregard the rest. It was as it always was meant to be.