Boartusk Heights on the brighter side of grey

"If this is your land" Wren began, closing her eyes briefly at her own stupidity "then I don't want to take any portion" the name of the Saints was foreign to her, but she didn't care about that right now. "winter is almost here. Your pack needs it more than I do." She could argue about fair is fair, that she had taken down the boar as well as the other woman... but she didn't feel right taking any part of it.

Ignorance would only get her so far. She had to own her mistake. That meant no food for her - she'd find something different. Something far away from this pack. "I had no idea this was Saints land" she added, beginning to twist her body away "I'm new to the Teekons. Still learning what everyone and their community smells like." But would the other care? Probably not. Nobody ever gave her a free pass, so that's why Wren was going to leave as quickly as possible.