Northstar Vale cut your hair and shave your beard

it's with a heavy sigh that she turns away from the border once the silvered girl has faded from sight and roams slowly back towards where the incident had orginally occurred. it's noticed that star had not followed and the soldier frowns somewhat bitterly to herself; it was always her who took it furthest wasn't it? yet she'd only done what must be done, the girl had trespassed and not only that, upon being caught had spat venomous words at her pack mate. in fact she'd even outright challenged her, what had she expected? tundra would've gone for anyone who decided to ignore very purposefully placed borders but one who behaved so haughtily needed it most, child or not. it was how packs survived, let one in without consequence and suddenly any desperate or lazy lone wolf will saunter in and now more than ever they could not afford such a thing.

still though, there is little joy in fighting one who does not fight back especially when they go to the point of pissing themselves. it's much harder to find honour in that. frowning she finally comes upon the older ivory woman, she looks troubled and tundra blinks at her; offering a soft dip of her head despite the aloof detachment within a glacial gaze. "she's gone" it was all she was going to say, even going as far as to move away a few paces before glancing back over her shoulder with hints of hesitation. "it'll be better for everyone in the long run, not only us but her too" before a little nod is given once more and she wanders off. it is true though, hopefully it'd teach her not to do it again before she'd fall into the paws of a less forgiving pack.