Moonspear unfortune

She wasn't sure how long her maiden pack had been standing, she didn't like to think much of them, but even when she did, Desdemona wasn't positive of her own origins. The only part she knew, preferred to kept away.. Disgusted and unpleasant, she hoped other wolves would not know of it. For now, as kind as they were, the woman left them unaware, and remained it that way till' otherwise. Even if the guilt hurt.

The earthy wolf listened and nodded. Despite peace may be, and the traumatic events passing, work was to never end. She knew there was always someone, or something disrupting the peace... Desdemona was prepared to protect it. 

There was not much to say from her, as the two walked in silence.