It's Possible

Eyes narrowed at the woman, chin raising. Could she have heard the thoughts in the woman's head, she would have made sure the girl knew her place and the place of those above her. Song and Cherokee had earned their own status in the pack over months of their own consistent and devoted work while her now-former beta had been off on a wild goose chase. And, yes, the woman may have killed Kaios but war was war, no matter who it was started by, and the alpha only had the best interests of her pack in mind now. Jupiter's ears flicked back at the request and she examined the woman with hard, cold eyes.



"You would leave because you cannot have your place?" she inquired, voice returning neutral but an underlying edge in the connotation of her words. "Because there were others working harder than you for months? While you were gone for almost half a season?" Her jaw set, nose wrinkling slightly. Her earlier apathetic tone had manifested in every bit of her emotions and she found her paws itching. "And what will you do should I allow for you to depart? Worm into another pack, squirm up their ranks, and then be cross when you lose your place for good reasons, and then repeat the cycle?"