Arrow Lake darling you're wild eyed, empty & tongue tied

She thought her anger would dull as the days passed, but every morning she woke knowing the hooded woman was still alive and keeping her family from her deepened her contempt until it began to fester and grow toxic. But she would be patient--plan her next move and one day, Taki would make her pay. 

Stigmata's scent pulled her from her silent stewing, and she tracked the smokey man through the territory, intent on explaining her wishes so that she could hear the opinion of one of the few wolves she trusted, especially since his opinions wouldn't be tainted by rage. When she neared the border, another scent mixed with the Diaspora leader's trail, and Taki recognized it as belonging to Aure. She didn't need to question why the woman was here; clearly she had come searching for information on her own family. It seemed her talk would have to wait.

When she finally found the pair, she trotted towards them, chuffing quietly and slowing as she came to Stigmata's other side.