Lost Creek Hollow How to smile behind a frown?

Then again, did anyone really know what Treason was really like?  She liked games -- ones with tooth, at least, whether it be verbal or physical.  Joking around gave those not as thick-skinned a bit of a safety net.  Sure, she also had her ulterior motives at times, but that was for her to know, and them not.  She sauntered over to another possible trail to check out for other options with a catlike flick of her tail.  Mm, but what if it's you fallen to my whims?  That had seemed more likely to her, and with that devilish grin, maybe she even thought that was the case.  Or not.  She was an odd one.

But then Treason had to stifle a guffaw.  Yes, it had seemed like the pack had quite a number of bad decisions on its sheet.  Rannoch had picked a mountain that hadn't been plentiful enough to support the population, then later decided that mountains weren't nice anyway.  Terance had picked a woman that apparently did not give a damn about anything but herself and she'd bailed on the lot of them.  Treason had considered some of Wraen's actions not appropriate for the scenario.  Yeah.  Maybe they really did need someone who wasn't going to fly off in a random direction.  Will have to see what you think of anyone I drag back here, hm?  More the question was would anyone be convinced.