we all survive in our own little ways

Deathbelle wasted no time in relocating the pack somewhere slightly safer, the redater rocks seemed less affected than Ashen. Belle wanted to be alone. She paced over the borders she’d left behind for safety. Half patrolling and half looking for her family and packmates that hadn’t been there that day… She hated thinking about it, and hated living in the reality around her. The one where Archon was now missing. Her children were without their father and she lost her Husband.

This was what she deserved for going so strongly against the wishes of her family. Only a few truly approved of her late husband. Were her ancestors being vengeful? She grit her teeth as delicate paws continued to pull her forward. Before she saw or smelled the fresh kill lilac eyes fell on the stranger’s striped form. She tore into Sirius recently, maybe biting into a stranger would feel better. ”What are you doing?” She called out commandingly as alabaster tail lashed at her hips.