Moonspear You'll have run out of bones to break

Another figure approached. This time a man approached, obsidian coated and quick to make accusations. My maman leads our pack, Pala expected our daughter to inherit it. She left after I told her it would be my sister instead. His attention was half occupied by checking the scents on the wind.

I want to make things work with her. He wanted to get his way. He was his father's son.

Chaudry would never inherit Montage de Cigue  himself, he had always known that and he was never bothered by it. But to have his mother reject him the way she rejected Chevalier, to see an invalide take over the pack, that he could not accept.