Moonspear What a tangled web we weave

She could say yes. She could tell them she had a huge family, and she was the alphas daughter, and they would come looking for her and slaughter all the Moonspear wolves. But that might make them kill her, just to get rid of her once and for all. Her true family, the ones who deemed her unworthy, may have done so had she showed 'promise'. But her adoptive pack, no, they were long gone. She fixed him with a look. "They're all dead" she said quietly, emotionlessly. It had happened long ago, and she no longer lost sleep over the fact. Things died. It was a fact of life.

Moonspear had nothing to fear, in reality. She had made enemies of the creek wolves, made no lasting friends in the time she had been here, and had no ties left.