Firefly Glen Monster in Disguise

"We seem to operate mostly on our own. But, Donovan has made allies with a pack called Ursus within the year. I personally don't approve of the allies Donovan has made within that pack." Nyra's tone soured, her teeth showing slightly as she spoke further "Merrick seems to be a huge slut, and his little black bird... I would love nothing more than to decapitate that obsessive harlot with my jaws. If you ever want to find them, I'll gladly tell you they're located on the other side of the Sunspire territory. In Bearclaw Valley." Nyra's hackles raised as she spoke of the black songbird and her fire flared high in those hellion eyes of hers. 

"As for if I'm happy there with the Saints...I was only assigned the duty of spying five days ago. Normally I would be training to fight. I'm not truly happy there, but there is power and safety in numbers, among the added benefit of a good meal."
Nyra had no intentions of dying today, so if Hydra and her followers decided to attack anyways after her show of honesty, she would fight ruthlessly and flee once an opportunity arose, for there was no way she could take on three wolves by herself. In the meantime, she kept herself as collected as possible, though the hatred for the Ursus leaders was still highly apparent.