Redhawk Caldera 800 cash, that's a hell of a deal!

"Taoiseach Blackthorn," Towhee called loudly as she galloped toward the borders. For several seconds, it seemed as thought she might barrel straight into him, perhaps pin him to the ground, force him to submit and give him his due lashings. Instead, the Alpha slowed ever so slightly as she approached, then walked up to him and thrust her face in his. "You defied your Alpha," she pointed out to him, "and brought an outsider with you."

Had the circumstances been different, Towhee might have forced the she-wolf to back off her borders. But why bother, when they were leaving so imminently? Besides, she knew full well who this must be: the friend, Easy, who had prompted Tegan's shenanigans in the first place. She did give the stranger a distasteful glare, though it was largely directed at her younger brother himself.

"You're going to answer for your disobedience," Towhee continued, her voice snapping crisply, "later. Now that you're back, we're leaving first thing in the morning. I have to alert the pack and get everyone ready for the trip. But you're not off the hook." Hopefully he would stew on that in the meantime, though knowing Tegan, Towhee sincerely doubted it.