Moonspear she's got a weapon and a motive

Her ears switched and Charon seemed to want to drag his heels on this even still. Ame remained steadfast in her cold indifference towards them, and their future. She knew there would need to be a better plan, sure, but there was still time for that and she was unconcerned. To her, it barely needed said. ”Fine. We plan to keep our involvement minimal, stealthy, and get what matters. There has to be a way to single him out and Drogon knows the woods' area a bit, even. If the little shithead is Jorunn’s spawn, I have little doubt he is a cocky bastard, and that could be favorable if we can bait and taunt him.. Whatever else depends on how they resist.” Ame proposed quite flat, sensing that the finer points were best hashed out between her and the cerberus. Charon may not be overly keen, prone to objections, and probably disinterested (and bored) in the subject of such theorizing in the first place.

She understood he wanted his friend safe, yet could not see entirely why herself—not knowing how deep it went with him and her, and Ame was left wondering just briefly why he cared about any wolf mothering Jorunn’s progeny in the first place. ”And I just want to be sure my blood will not be needlessly hurt by their idiotic lot, now or in moons to come,” she reminded them with a nose up tall. Sending in an offense with a chance of injury was one thing, worrying that her little ones could be captured and tortured at random was another she did not want. She wanted them to know there was a dire cost to messing with theirs. If this was what they got for coming for Rannoch, something that only barely had anything to do with them, then be certain hell was on its way should it ever come closer to her. ”Good wolf or not, she may have more than just us to be concerned with if Blackfeather has dug themselves this deep of a hole..” she narrowed her eyes at nothing in particular, and would make no promises. Hydra made it abundantly clear she wanted the offender himself, and Ame didn’t care enough about who the crossfire affected to be overly discerning. It wasn't what she wanted, true, but she was bored of giving them the benefit of the doubt

What Hydra detailed about Redhawk was worth building upon, however, with or without Charon's utmost of understanding here. She'd not let his frustrations rankle her and did agree that Hydra's suggestion was probably Potema's best bet.. to just get lost before it got worse. ”Redhawk has never really shown off a good, organized offense,” she sighed, and although she knew it was outdated, she caught herself thinking of Fox and her Peregrine. It was still hard for her to plan in good faith when Redhawks tended to steer her history towards utter chaos. What she meant was: do not have too high of expectations of them alone. There were none in this Teekon she trusted that far, though. ”But they typically have numbers, and with the possibility of the coastal pack that was looking for Wildfire at their call too with a similar goal, it could be something—which I am very curious about.” It made for serious contention if it was already coming up to two against one, even without them doing anything. ”If so, they can pool their warriors, since I assume that between the two they would have a few, and make a real move just like that to chase them off or whatever they intend to do. Perhaps they can draw all the attention,” she supposed, creating the chaos she expected of them while they spearheaded to the point Hydra wished to make.

why did i write so much junk ew D:<