Blackfeather Woods that look in your eyes

The girl becomes defensive, now, and Cassiopeia wonders if these wolves stand for anything at all. The name Damien rings in her mind, and a second later she connects it to the man in the cave. Disgust flickers in her eyes, and she says a moment later, forgetting that small thing called restraint, "you serve a child-killing, raving, lunatic? that madman ranting about sin?"  She didn't think that the emaciated man in the caves held much importance here, but, obviously, she was wrong. "why would I look to earn your respect?" She asked, anger burning now. She may have been burning all her bridges, but now she was far too entrenched in fire to care.