Redhawk Caldera you're always talking but you're not playing

"That is a long and convoluted story. Dates way back, when I lived in Moonspear myself. To put it briefly - I and Ostrega family with few exceptions have fundamentally different ideas of, how one should lead a pack or deal with problems in relation to family matters," Wraen explained, though - as she said this - it felt very old and dusty already. The statement still stood true, but she wished that there was a chance to move beyond that, let the hurts and misunderstandings of the past lie and not have them affect present. Yes, she would never like Hydra, nor would the latter appreciate Wraen in any way. At the same time... and especially now that this mutual dislike had made others think that it was alright to attack her verbally, threaten her even... she did not know, how to handle it properly other than distancing herself from Moonspear itself and packs that were their allies. 

"I recently had a unpleasant run-in too and learned that no one has taken kindly to Arcturus leaving the pack," she explained. "What's more - I am blamed for doing that," she said. "And with Arthur not being ready to face his family or talk to them - he did not leave on good terms, I do not feel safe to either be close to, where Moonspear lays their claim on the lands or where they are closely allied to someone. I have my full faith in you and Towhee and the rest of Redhawks - I like you a lot, but at the same time I do not wish to be in a situation, where my personal views come at odds with what this pack needs."