Lake Rodney Body Count

She nodded once, silently. The proof was right there in her fur. She had left Elysium for good. Angling her head to the side, the dark female adopted an arrogant, almost disinterested look as she spoke of her former pack. "I may have held some power there, but that's not the point. It was given to me on a silver platter." Turning back to him, she fixed her friend with a hard look, eyes narrowed. "That is not what I want. Having it is so much more fulfilling knowing you have the strength to claim it on your own."

Just a body length away from him, she sat down. Swirling behind her lunar eyes and in the recesses of her mind, dark thoughts broiled. Her blood rushed at the possibilities the future could hold. It emboldened her...fed her ambition. "Besides, I could never truly be myself there. I was afraid I might go soft." She let out a dry laugh. To his simple question, she only smirked and replied. "Why else would I be here?"