FROM THE ASHES, WE RISE [The Empire]

Like some of her kin, she had opted to not indulge in the middle of it all. There had been plenty of them to intimidate the alpha, and now...he was gone. She couldn't say she felt sorry for him, well...maybe just a little. But the foolish male had been the one to lose his head and decided he'd rather die than take a loss. It turned out he took more than just a loss. She didn't know if the guy had a mate or anything, nor did she really care. All she knew now was that they had succeeded in taking a pack, and their conquest had begun. Amon had prevailed, and when she arrived among those gathered, she was surprised to see that her brother had not a scratch on him. Eyes narrowed in thought. Had the alpha opted not to fight at all? Interesting.

The woman took a seat among the rest, gazing around, the usually vocal woman had nothing to say for once. The anticipation for what might come was too great, and she needed to focus so she didn't miss anything else. The empire would rise no doubt, and she wanted to help and secure a role within. While she didn't exactly hate the mortals they lived among, she certainly found them to be quite useful...