Shadewood Destination Zero

She flinched, shrinking back at Morgan's initial display of aggression. It soon passed however, as recognition filled his features. She supposed if she truly knew why he and the pale female beside him were drifting further and further from Shadewood, then she would have understood his jumpiness. 

Even as his demeanor softened some, she held herself cautiously, shoulders hunched and tense. Her pale eyes darted to the sides and over her shoulders every couple of seconds, as if paranoid she was being watched. The female whose name she did not know was silent but watchful. While Morgan on the other hand, brought up a name she would rather not hear. Her ears snapped forward tightly, her lips pursing into a thin line. "Gone. Not so much of a trace or a word." She felt a pang of resentment towards Atticus. He was the one who had suggested this pack in the first place. "And he ain't my boyfriend...never was." She added stiffly, her thoughts drifting fleetingly to another man entirely. She looked between the pair then, from one set of eyes to another. "You are leaving, yes?"