Redsand Canyon Damnation comes with a pretty face

After a good dose of silence, like...a lot of it, besides Nyra's sobbing, she finally got herself under just enough control to speak without stuttering, not that her response was in much if any order to his questions "I didn't recognize the black and white brute (Skoll), or the brownish grey male that joined him(Toad), but I did recognize Merrick's son (Aventus). No idea his name, a black shade of a brat like his mother. The healer wolf from the Gathering came too, later, and asked what was going on (Evien)...I told the first brute my reason for being there when he asked, but he told me to worry about my own pack, only come if I was called...I think, but am not certain, that the kid was the reason the large male responded like he did."

She swiveled an ear back, figuring someone was there. She didn't have the energy or care to figure out who. 

"I apologized to the kid, even put myself into submission. The black and white male told me the raven bitch wouldn't accept an apology, to come back when I had a real one, that the one I gave sounded like an excuse...then the brat tried to attack me. I ragdolled him, threw him, then Merrick came running and attacked, soon followed by...the others..." 

She flattened her ears and kept her head lowered. She knew she had lost her cool over a puppy of all things. She felt ashamed of it, and expected Donovan to chastise her or something for her stunt. 

"I just keep screwing things up..." The Titaness sighed with a soft whine.