Northstar Vale handcuffed and i thought of you

Oh, she knew alright. Though she had find the story hard to believe at first - and had yet to hear Mouse's side of it - it had never been an impossible thing to imagine. Grayday seemed an honest man, and though she'd been it as a child, she wasn't ignorant anymore. Just because she really liked Mouse did not make him immune to mistakes nor the consequences of them. She'd treat him as any other member of the pack in that regard, no matter how big the fear of him hating her for it was. Some things just weren't acceptable, and to make sure he wouldn't forget she had to act mad at him.

She turned to him as he approached with a rather judge-y expression. At least he was brave enough to outright tell her - brave enough to admit he had done something wrong. So I heard. She pouted, clearly not happy about the situation - not that he seemed pleased with himself. Grayday reaalllyy wasn't happy with yar actions - meh neither. She admitted, her voice growing softer and generally more gentle.

Why'd ya do it? She asked then, a frown wrinkling her charcoal forehead.