Blacktail Deer Plateau [Meeting] Trying to take what's lost and broken, make it right

Blue willow saw a few faces bear unease at their announcement. A soft growl left her throat. Not loud enough for anyone to hear really other than those right beside her, but enough to show her displeasure. She shrugged and lifted her head high and giving both her mate and her children licks she departed with them. With her family. They could not expect them to understand, especially if they did not know the pain that both Lasher and Blue had bore in the name of love. She definitely could not expect anyone to know the truth and as far as she was concerned if something as silly as a relationship title bothered them. They did not belong here in this pack, where traditions were often pushed aside for what was right and just.

They were seemingly dismissed – Siren was not privy to what the tensions were that seemed to ripple throughout the pack, and rather than attempt to figure it out, the ivory girl stubbornly pushed the thought away. It did not seem to directly involve her, and she was of the simple opinion of staying out of trouble.
 
Her periwinkle eyes would sweep across the others once more before giving a nod. Pushing herself up, Siren’s ivory form swiftly moved away from the clearing to which they had gathered, her paws taking her toward the borders where she would distract herself with a quick patrol or hunt. Next time, she would need to actually be on time.