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Eske wants to go to war; this she expressed to Heda before the howl in a quiet tone meant only for her Commander’s ears. Eske has never had much issue with being bold and concise about what she wants but she does not want her …desire to go to war to be misconstrued as disobedience. In the end, if Heda tells her to stay behind then she will but ...Eske hopes that her desire has been heard and that The Commander will take her to battle. She draws in a deep breath as Heda’s call shatters the silence that hangs over Drageda’s territory. She feels anticipation like electricity crawl along her skin like the shiver of static over your skin right before it shocks. Perhaps it the anticipation of the coming battle, or perhaps it is the fury that bristles just beneath the surface as she knows that she will soon stand face to face with the traitor. Eske isn’t sure that having her anywhere near him is a good idea: it is easy enough to avoid the area he is confined to …for his sake more than her own; but he is undeniably on her radar now and Eske is far from the forgiving type. She allows her gaze to touch upon the two that arrive outside their small group already gathered: Eljay and the only other wolf to share the title of Branwoda whose name she does not know — likely she’s been told it but for reasons of calling him ‘Branwoda’ until he has proven himself has chosen to forget it. She squares her shoulders and looks out at the group in general then, waiting for the rest of them to arrive.