Fox's Glade why, why, why? to help my family?

Too easy to be true.

Whoever gods were looking after Caiaphas's soul, were doing their job well. They sent Gannet first, making Sarah stop, think and reluctantly let go of the intent to kill the snarling bag of bones in front of her. Somehow she had a feeling that her packmate would not understand her reasons, no matter, how tolerant and patient he had been with her before. There was a slight suggestion that by carrying out the task she would disappoint him. And the disappoinment in his eyes would be difficult to bear. 

But just as she had made a decision to back off, she heard someone else approaching from behind. The she-wolf snapped around just in time to see jaws, claws and an unmistakeable intent to murder coming her way. With no time to resolve this diplomatically, she opted for a counter-attack either to deflect the opponent or seriously wound him. It had been a long time, since she had fought and in her own way she looked forward to it.