Hideaway Strath Whispers would deafen me now

She nuzzled into him, his words and affection settled in her stomach, warm and comforting. She loved hearing those things from him. You make me happy, too, she told him, delivering kisses to his jaw. 

He seemed appropriately angry about the news she offered him, stating that he would be speaking to Whrist. Good. Someone needs to. She certainly doesn't have the pack in mind when she's making these rash decisions. If they were going to go to war sometime in the future, they needed level-headed packmates. I'm worried about how she'll be in a fight. What if she uses that as an opportunity to get back at me or someone else she has issues with? She didn't have to like everyone, but they needed to be able to count on her in times of conflict. She didn't need to also be watching out for their packmates from one of their own.