It ends tonight

She hadn’t intended to go any further than today. She had carefully laid plans of crafted poison and a barren land. What little family she had left had no need of her, and the mistakes she had made haunted her. Outside forces only served to strengthen her guilt, ensuring she wore them like a badge across her throat. A sign, it had seemed. But it was a sign that had taken her here, to Incubus. She hadn’t believed in outside forces before the long night, and now the evidence of greater beings seems to be everywhere.

She had no idea where to go from here, but Incubus wasn’t plagued by the same doubts. She did glance up at him quickly at the mention of the pack Ashen. It had been a long time since she had heard that name. But she remembered Deathbelle had been fair. It wasn’t her that had caused Riva to leave… she grimaced. “I knew it as lead by a wolf called Deathbelle. Is her… Warlord still there?” If he was, then joining would not be easy for her. There was something very wrong with that wolf. golden showers. She shuddered at the memory. Distracted, it took her a moment to bring her thoughts back around. Hadn’t Deathbelles name been Klein? Did that mean Incubus had some relation to her as well? And surely Venom, the current leader. We can live off the beaten path. He said, and she realised what he was saying. He would not leave her alone, even at the cost of leaving his sister? “Incubus…” She said softly. “I wouldn’t ask that of you.” She hoped Sirius was no longer a part of the pack. If Incubus refused to leave her side, she did not want to take him from his pack.