The Sunspire Another night, another strangers door

terance heeded rannoch's warning with a lowered head and a gentle wag of his tail, but his fur still bristled. and wrean's defensiveness only pushed him further. "you were at the glen!" he said with accusation, and then turned and pace a few steps back with a dramatic growl. he was trying to keep calm and collected like rannoch had warned, removing himself from looking at wraen-- though it bothered him so deeply that she was so relaxed that he simply couldn't keep himself together. how could she not think this through? how could she not see this?

a few moments of silence from terance, who had managed to bring his anger down to a simmer, and then he turned and moved back towards his companion and sister, his gaze stoney. "i ran into hydra, who told me you threatened charon that those were our hunting grounds. wraen, the glen is less than a days travel from moonspear. you were practically trespassing. you know our relationship with moonspear is strained, you know we're not allowed to travel that close to their territory. for zues' sake, wraen, you're a hunter, you should've known that that was moonspears hunting grounds." there a solid base for his accusations. they weren't so wild and cruel as wrean's had always been, his were a necessity, and built on solid grounds of proof and evidence for her wrong doing... which she denied.