Moonspear Don't let the sun go down on me

Alaric was a wolf of many facets and the outside wasn't what was on the inside. But he hid that part of himself jealously and with intent. When you shared your inner workings with others and then they betrayed you in the most terrible of ways, attacked, antagonized, ravaged and ruined and then left you for dead. You tended to hide that part of you then. And he was a pro at guarded heartsong.

He nodded. She was fine after she found me. And they didn't hurt her, and honestly they probably meant no harm. But well that's my sister and just cause a woman is in heat, doesn't give you leave to act like an asshole.

He shook his head irritated all over again. Far as he could tell they had only wanted to help her, but they had all converged upon her at once and rather than read the room, and her fear they went closer. Sniffing and peering and watching. He gave a soft little growl.