Whitefish River Shattering Everything

Mara tilted her head and feigned a sad look. "Oh I hope she didn't fall off a cliff, I want to see the fear in her eyes before I take over. And as for you, after we take em down, you can do what ever the hell you want. Leave, stay, die, whatever." she said, shrugging nonchalantly.

She really didn't care what happened to her after the spine went down. She didn't really seem like pack material, so if the scheming little shewolf could get a use out of her and then send her on her way, than that was the way to go.

"But of course I would have to meet you in a secret place when, if, you get the information, because I cant let you into our territory or you would smell like us. And we can't have that, now can we." she smirked, faking innocence in her large grey eyes. But really, she didn't want this stranger to know where her pack was. At least not until she completely trusted her. And with Mara's background, that took a while, with the exception of Runt.