Sunset Valley Eerie Silence

EDITED for more realistic paranoia instead of targeted. Thank you <3

The Fallen One listened to Xynos speak without much immediate acknowledgement. 
Despite this, she was listening. 
He offered his word on not taking part in the hunting between the Glacier wolves and Moonglow, to which she sighed and raised her head. 

"As much as I wish I could take part in their hunting, I would only slow everyone down right now. So for the meantime, I will look after the young while everyone who can hunt, does." She mused, golden eyes flowing from him to the rest of the pack. 

Some beats of silence passed, and Nyra looked to Xynos again. 
"I'm worried that the mountains have been taken over. I don't know for sure, but...if so, I want them back..." Her voice turned possessive and dark as she spoke of the Sunspire range she and the Saints used to claim. 
But right now, it wasn't possible to reclaim them, if they were being inhabited. 
She knew this, and obviously so. 
The want and the hungry, ravenous paranoia glittered in her intense hues.