Blackfeather Woods You can repent but I warn you,

He could not believe what he was hearing. Claws dug into the earth as Maegi chose to welcome Midar among her flock, frustration causing his brow to furrow and his teeth to grit together. His pent-up rage threatened to blow over with the raising of hackles and trembling of his limbs.

Venamis, silent on dark paws and biting back the growl that swelled in his breast, retreated from the scene. His heart yearned to go to his pallid leader, to plead with her, tell her that allowing his uncle into their ranks was a mistake, but what was the point? She'd tell him she was the adult, she was the Alpha, her word was law.

And he was just some dumb kid. Damien's dumb kid.

Suddenly resentful, venamis disappeared into the foliage of their beloved Blackfeather Woods. He would remain there for some time, stubbornly evading any who might hunt for him and resisting spending even a moment on the meadow for as long as his father's second called it home.