So be it

ooc: I replied late too, so I figured it was only fair that you took your time. :)

The subject was not comfortable to the wolf and Pump felt, how the level of frustration grew and was a bit smug that she had done this. Of course, the wolf-dog was smart enough not to show it, masking her true emotions with a focused and interested gaze. "That is not for me to decide - my loyalties lie with Akhlut and I will agree and do, what he thinks is right in a such situation, if that ever comes up to an open discussion," she smiled and turned her muzzle away as a sign that she did not wish to continue this topic. This could easily lead to a fight, where she would definitely loose and mutual wounded feelings. Plus, she was below him in the ranks and it wasn't very wise to challenge the superiors. For now.

"I guess you are right, but I can't imagine, in what way can I be limited," she said thoughtfully. "I have never wanted cubs of my own, you see... so that has never been a problem for me."