Stone Circle constellations forming skin over fragile bone

It is hard to try and wrap her mind around. She’s not been exposed to many other ways of life. Silvertip and Easthollow always seemed normal to her, even Morningside. It may have a slightly different dynamic but it is still all the same. A few wolves have crossed her paths with different background but her exposure is low and she wonders why she went along with it all in the first place. But he admits he was wrong and she looks away, nodding her head a little though she doesn’t say anything else. She still has questions but they aren’t important and she isn’t sure she wants to know the answers.

Before she has time to sort through them, he brings up the wolf outside. She hadn’t realized she’d been part of a bigger plan. She hadn’t realized there’s more to all this than he’s let out. Her green eyes narrow a little, trying to find the source of this, but she comes up empty handed but he gives her an offer. While she has a choice this time, she doesn’t know why she’s compelled to fall into his trap again. It’ll just be a repeat, right?

“What does that make her?” she asks, with more questions tenfold. Will there be others, if he intends to claim land? “What does it make me?”