Chitter Chatter

Yes, alot had been going through her mind. So much so that her thoughts had become scattered, and not so much in a good way. She loved being an alpha and helping others where she could, helping them find a purpose and giving them a home. But at the same time, she felt that the weight of the responsibility was weighing down on her. Did a lot of other alphas feel this way too? She figured that some were naturally born to lead, while others struggled more. But in the end, they succeeded...or they failed. She wasn't one to want to succumb to failure, so she would keep marching on for the time being. Be it on the front line or behind the scenes.

The woman listened to Ganta as he spoke, her gaze growing thoughtful as she listened and nodded. She understood what he was saying, and even she was not blind to the restlessness of some of the pack members. Many like Ganta, were still sitting in a basic rank. And she felt bad that she hadn't gone around to assess their skills and put them in their deserved positions. "I understand, Ganta. I sincerely apologize for the amount of time that's gone by and leaving most of you ignored. It was not my intention, and I do not have an excuse for that." She wagged her tail slightly, she would return to this part of the conversation. But first, she was curious as to what was on his mind. She nodded, giving him the go ahead to continue.