Tuktu Weir back at one

She wasn't sorry. Queenie was never sorry. If his pack had died out, then, Must not have been meant to be. She straightened herself a bit and lifted her chin in a sort of ha! fashion, thinking to herself about her pack had never died. After decades of being at the top, ruling over the region, they were still running strong. Why had she left? 

Papa used to tell us that sometimes God sends us a problem to humble ourselves. Makes it easier to transition between life's phases without thinking that we're in control. Queenie took a deep breath then, flattening her ears back against her skull while she wondered what exactly her next phase would bring.