Big. Damn. Hero's sir.

Cannival admitted that she wasn’t sure what she would do, and Shaye nodded slowly. “It’s unfortunate, Leonce is a traveller, and Taffy.. Taffy get stuck in his own world with his demons. Of all the wolves in my pack, it surprises me least that these two didn’t know who you where” she explained

Cannival went on to explain how Abaven had shown its hand - considering her experience so far had been a few wolves under great duress, she was surprised that Cannival had passed judgement on her whole pack. She more expected that if Cannival might leave, it was because times in Abaven where going to be hard for a little while.

“Prey will have fled, and for a time we have one less fertile territory under our name, I would appreciate every able-bodied hunter, but I will not keep you if you wish to leave.” Shaye went on, and she would keep her word, she would post no issues to the lioness if she thought Abaven was a bit too exciting for her.

She frowned as she too looked down at Motif, who was curled up so peacefully in the lioness’s paws. Her heart was heavy, knowing how little time she had for her daughter during a crisis, and how much she wished to curl up with the girl and her sister for a few hours, before her duty called her out again. “Whatever you decide upon, please give me a heads up, so I can keep her from following you” Shaye said softly, knowing her daughter.