Roll Call

Ruse listened quietly as the lesson continued on with Relm describing the more intense variation of an attack on their pack called a siege. She wondered what could happen to cause someone to want to attack another pack like that and assumed that there had to be some kind of just cause for doing something of the sort, but she wasn't unaware of the fact that there was unexplained evils in the world as well. She supposed it was entirely possible that someone could want to attack others purely for the enjoyment of it. She liked to think that there wasn't actually wolves out there that would do something like that, but it was hard to completely deny the possibility. She nodded as Relm instructed them again to look to Manea and Alastor for guidance before they did anything beyond being on the defensive. Again it was hard for her to not think of herself as one of the ones that would have to fall back and be protected since fighting as a whole was still a newer concept to her, but they weren't living in Fenmyre any more. She couldn't fall back on the assumption that her father or brothers would always be around to protect her anymore. It was time for her to be more like her mother and be ready to be on the front lines beside them, she supposed.

"Rusalka Klien"