It's better to ask forgiveness than permission

The smaller fae was prompt in a response, and Avalon nodded. It would seem she was not lying. After all, her overall appearance looked pitiful, and she didn't look at all close to the way she did when the alphess had first met her. Her gaze moved to the pup, and she was glad to see that Amara looked in better shape. "I understand. Thank you for your caution, though next time...please, try to let me know. While I may not know you very well, I worry for my Clan." It was true. She worried about each and every one of them.

She would sit as Abelinda requested to return among them. And who was she to keep the sickly woman away? Of course, she could if she wanted to...and despite all that was going on, she still had a heart of gold buried somewhere in her chest. She nodded, "Of course. I am glad you came. Most would prefer to choose disappearing and completely abandoning the pack without a word. Perhaps my thoughts about you were unjust." And indeed, she did have some negative thoughts before now. But it was Liar who had planted them there, and for whatever reasons he had she didn't know. "Have you spoken with Liar yet?" Her voice was slightly guarded, a hint of wariness when she spoke the man's name. Of course, if the woman had any questions then she would answer truthfully.

"TAWK"