Dragoncrest Cliffs Clothe yourself with all the rough alikes

The cliffs held nothing for her now, but she couldn't bring herself to leave them.  As she stared at the place where as pups they'd played, Kiwi's stare had taken on a new quality.

This place was her birthright.  It should have been hers all along.  She would have been a Heda to be proud of, one who didn't leave to help others who she owed nothing to.  Alliances were charity she knew a pack couldn't afford, and any pack who couldn't defend themselves should fall.  Perhaps that was what happened here.  In the end, they hadn't measured up.

What better way to prove she'd surpassed them?

The thought of leaving her mom wasn't easy, but she had new family.  Family that Kiwi thought she maybe had wanted to teach, but no.  Wildfire's way of running things and wants for a family weren't what she wanted.

She wanted a chance to really prove herself, and this was it.

Kiwi lifted her head and let out a howl, letting anyone nearby know that this place was now hers.  She was taking it back, and she'd make it something better than it had ever been before.