Hideaway Strath A freak, a wh*re

To Sasha's words, Nyra stopped and cackled, turning to face the wolfdog with complete amusement "I wasn't talking about myself. But it's obvious that you consider me a threat by assuming so." The Shieldmaiden laughed, a cheshire grin all too easy on her face as she stood in front of Sasha. 
"You don't know Kynareth even half as well as you may have in the past. Hell, at this point it's extremely clear that you don't know him at all." Nyra chuckled, keeping her inferno eyes pinned to the smaller woman. 
Coming closer, the behemoth swayed her tail lazily "Even if all this wasn't the case, it's increasingly blatant that he is a loyal alpha. Kynareth is loyal to his pack. And we are loyal to him. You are loyal to nothing and no one except yourself." She said it so casually, so matter-of-fact it might've been annoying if not flat out angering. If not, Nyra couldn't care less. She was indifferent, though obviously inclined toward Sasha's demise.