Duskfire Glacier maybe it's okay to hurt

Eden gave a small smile to Hawthorn. While she was still wary of the young boy's intentions, she knew that there was nothing in him which was comparable to Alder. Yes, Hawthorn was his son and they shared the same inward thirst for power, but the way that they went about things was incredibly different, to say the least. Besides, the child didn't have litters running around here and there like his father; at least, not yet. I know. You don't have to explain yourself. Now, off with you; we both have business to take care of. Eden gave a nod of her head with a gesture signaling him away, then turned and left the scene.