Hideaway Strath How I wish you were here

She felt validated, when Towhee expressed her feelings, and Niamh believed her. Out of all the wolves that Niamh had met, none quite got her the way Towhee did. She'd forced herself to become more tame when she'd moved to the Copse to live with Colt- but in the end, it'd hurt her more than she could have ever imagined possible. She wasn't sure she believed that a pack could exist with such peaceful properties; not when the one who'd killed her mate was the daughter of the one who'd established said pack. Peace was an idea, nothing more. Strength kept wolves alive, not words. 

-"Completely out of the blue."- Niamh said. But Colt had explained it to her, what he understood anyway, as Kiwi's motives, so she shared what she knew with Towhee. -"She came back after having left the pack; he told her that Wildfire passed away, and she attacked him 'cause he was the alpha."- She said. Of course, Niamh didn't understand why Kiwi did it- all she could assume was that she'd been fuelled by grief. -"I dunno if she thought he was a usurper, or what. But she attacked to kill."- She growled.