Blackfeather Woods bad decisions

Morgana held back a laugh at the strangers words, she didn't know the half of it. Prowling around and doing creepy things was practically the definition of a few wolves in the pack, more specifically, Crescendo. However, she found the comment just a little bit rude, this pack was not some low life, that had nothing to do but prowl the forests and do nothing. We are a fundimental part of the wolf society, keeping weak and useless Wolves from being a bother to anyone any more and pulling in as much darkness as possible, smouldering the infectious light. It was a hard job, at leased that's what Morgana believed. On a darker note, Morgana was curious to what Meldresi would do to this helpless female. Surely she would at leased give her a scar, hopefully more. To Morgana, it was plain to see the twisted truth behind the trespassers words, but that was not Morgana's problem. It was the females. In all situations, the female tresspaser was screwed. There was no way Meldresi would just let the tresspaser go, she knew that much. Perhaps Meldresi would let Morgana have some fun with the female.