A New Beginning (Raven's Joining)

The urge to bear her teeth and snarl was strong, but again, she held herself in check. Pressing her ears closer to her skull, she focused on the the ground on the left side of him.
Again, she let herself get the better of her. She was once so calm, so collected, calm and understanding. Those was the Raven that could possibly be already admitted into the pack, with no hesitation. Being a loner probably screwed her logic up. Drotch Again and again, she cursed herself. Because again and again, she is becoming more and more her worst nightmare.

"Just you wait, the Jarl might not be as merciful as me."

At those words, she cringed away from him, slipping into the belief that he might be right. A slash of fear attempted to steal her heart, but using what she could muster left of her hurt pride, she silenced her fear, and prayed to the Gods he was wrong.