Redsand Canyon is there somewhere.

Liri was surprised to hear an answer to her. She turned her head to see the pack following her. Her irritation at this grew, but she swallowed it whole. Now was not the time to allow her pride to take control, much as she wanted to. She felt sad. Empty. It would be nice to fill that emptiness with something—anger, violence. Battle.

But, she wasn't about to let herself get killed over nothing. If she was going to die in a fight, it was going to be worth something. It wasn't going to be over a piece of land her so-called family didn't even want.

She flicked an ear in the big male's direction at his apology. "It's not important," Liri said dully. She glanced around then at all the wolves following her. "You don't need to exert yourselves," Liri said, trying to bring strength back into her voice with a lift of her head and squaring of her shoulders, "You'll get no trouble from me."