Hideaway Strath Don't you know I'm no good for you?

The rude, entitled one started spewing words that didn't matter and attempted to command her to do something. She would not answer to anyone but Kynareth, and even then, she gave him a run for his money. These two annoyances didn't even know what they were walking into. 

She laughed, seeming a little crazy, and then lurched forward a few steps, snarling and snapping in the mouthy bitch's face. She would take no command from her. She missed what the other woman had said, but she was sure it held just as little importance.

It wasn't until Derg asked her to sit, that she decided to back off some. She smiled at both women, and then slowly took a seat. He seemed to know how things worked, at least. As much as she hated it, she knew what he said was true. Kynareth controlled her fate, and there wasn't much she could do about it. She could give his packmates a hard time, though, and she planned on doing just that.