Emberwood But we open our eyes 'cause we're told that we must

She wasted little time finding her way to the meeting. She was still unacquainted with most- therefore the first piece of news, though saddening, meant little to her. She had not met Ibis. She was sorry she was in a coma but in a polite sort of way- her life would go on the same with or without the girl. 

The next part was a tad more infuriating. Bhediya's failure to show was no surprise. Ever since her conversation with Pyg, she'd vowed to herself not to trust that little bitch too much. But she'd noticed her brother's absence since their conversation. He'd up and vanished. She'd assumed it was on some mission to win Bhediya back or find the rapist-murderer and slaughter him. She hadn't expected this. And suddenly accusations are thrown left and right at her brother. What the fuck? Icy eyes narrow as the rest of the unknown man's words become noise. And once he's done talking, there's more. Comments of defense here, comments of accusation, again, there. A young male was particularly passionate to throw out insults at her brother, and her hackles raise, head whirling to face him. Her lips raise, revealing pearly fangs in her anger. 

Voice loud, spit flying, "Ye fuckin' bastards," She hisses coldly. "Bhediya broke his heart. He wouldna hurt a hair on her goddamn body. He loved her- loved her like crazy- and she used 'im." She cries out, eyes alight with blue fire. How could they treat him like he was a bad guy? She refused to hear it. It was lies- lies, all of it. "How- how could ye accuse 'im of such things?" She cries, voice breaking, her eyes pricked by tears as she nearly considers dashing off right then and there, despite Pyg's firm advice to stay in the territory.