Collision of Worlds

Mystic could hear the pain in his voice. She knew he didn't fight for he didn't seem to be that much of a fighter, but, she knew his talking was going to lead somewhere. However, she did know with what he was considering would not aid well at the moment for she still held a grudge against the pack that tried to enslave her, and her eyes would narrow slightly.

"You want me to join Yfir...Don't you...?" She spoke, her voice rather sad. With her mother having an illness that would more than likely kill her, and him trying to get her to join his pack, made her rather upset. "My mother is ill, Hypnos. None of us know how long she has, and shes pregnant with my younger siblings...I don't know what I want to do right now..."