Mud Monsters and Pack ghosts

Mortis was pleasantly surprised to be wrong. Sparrow kept to her promise, and kept herself from the Alpha. She did not manipulate him, but accepted the promise she had given her sister. Even in her sorrow, she did not break it. The betrayal came from her sister, who had lied to the Alpha. She hurt her sister deeply with her actions, and Mortis could relate. What Azure had done to him would ways be an ache. His brother had held his trust, and crushed it in his oversized bear paws.

Lost in the story as he was, he didnt realise how his emotions were playing freely on his face. Malalia was an excellent story teller. She never stumbled over her telling, and her voice wrapped him up in the life of Sparrow. When she spoke normally, poking his belly, he blinked in surprise. Sniffing once, and clearing his throat to offer her a smile. "It was a very good story. Where do you get all these stories from anyway? They are marvelous. We have nothing else like them in the pack. Say, you should host a story night. That would be great fun!" He suggested