Ankyra Sound A place for my head.

Yami wasn't surprised to hear the pack had only been together for a few months. Well, she was. But she also wasn't. When Caiaphas had been in charge, she would've suspected the pack had been here for years. But the moment she'd been displaced, her doubt about the pack had begun to grow. Firefly insisted this wasn't a popularity contest, and truly it didn't seem to be. But Yami's only experience with pack life had been Moonspear, and she couldn't imagine even her most ambitious of sisters ever trying to dethrone Charon. No, there was some element missing here, and while it likely should've been obvious to her, Yami couldn't see it.

She shortly quit trying to come up with that missing puzzle piece when Firefly unexpectedly made his propostion. Yami snapped her attention back to him, her eyes widening in shock and confusion. She should what now? "I... Why?" she blurted, even though he had sort of already explained why he felt the way he did. Her heart was suddenly beginning to hammer in her chest at the prospect of rising into something even Hydra would be jealous of. And Firefly. What did. Firefly.