You Better Be Good To Me

It didn't take long for more wolves to arrive. Most she didn't know, but one stood out in particular. Hated filled his eyes, his posture aggressive. She didn't linger long on the thought before Collision made his appearance at the meeting, taking his place up front, beginning his speech. Glaciem alliance had been retained? Something had happened with Glaciem? She was unaware. A second alliance with Sercia. Chrysanthe being married off? Eyes shifted to the young female, shock seemed to color her features. So Collision hadn't told her of his plans? Odd. Ranks blah blah. The mentioning of Tortuga caught her attention. Official enemies. She shifted uncomfortably at the thought of what that could bring. Audits shot forward, posture stiffening. Betrayed. Slave. The words seemed so foreign. Since when did Valhalla start taking slaves? Sure the brute named Neo deserved punishment, but to be enslaved? Things started to click together and slowly her gaze slide towards the hate ridden wolf. Perhaps this was the wolf that Collision spoke of. The meeting proceed with more wolves she only knew of being promoted to new positions within the pack. However, familiar lyrics soon reached audits, causing her skull to swing towards the ivory dame. Anger rolled off her, words pouring out of her jaws. Brows lifted in surprise in the sudden outrage from the Healer, who was normally so kind and gentle in her ways. At the end of her rampage, Raynes gaze slide back to Collision, hesitantly awaiting his reaction before Erani left the meeting. Congratulations where exchanged before others began to protest about having a slave amongst the ranks. The atmosphere among the pack grew tense, disagreement being spoken while others spoke harshly against those who questioned their Alpha. Wasn't the Alpha suppose to do what's best for the pack? Was a slave really the best?
Ears soon lay flat against an ivory skull, Collisions rage ridden voice cracking the air. His words were harsh, angry as he stripped Erani of her rank. A growl rumbled from the young healers chest. Without Erani there would be no one to heal others, or finishing the training of young healers. She rose to her paws, "With Erani stripped of her rank, then who is to continue training the healers? Who is suppose to help those in need?" Tail was low but twitched angrily at her heels as she spoke up, voicing her displeasure at what was such a rash decision. Of course Erani could have brought this up in private, but this was a pack meeting, where things were suppose to be discussed. Eyes zeroed in the Alpha, waiting to see what his answer would be. Without a healer, the pack was vulnerable, especially since he had gone and made enemies with Tortuga. She didn't care what else he had to say to defend himself. Her only concern was for her teacher. Anger bubbled up in the white she-wolf. How dare he. So much time had pasted since she had last gotten truly angry over something, having suffered so much lost had nearly broken her spirit. But she stood, blue and gray orbs watching, waiting, tail low, skull lifted ever so slightly, pelt beginning to bristle. She wasn't sure what consequences she would face for her outburst, but she demanded an answer.
"speech" thought