In the interest of justice...

With the murder of her kind father, Haydée has found herself lost in this new and cruel world. The pack has spent time grieving Gav’s passing yet, the whole time they had sat by in their sadness, the young Heir mind could only think of one thing; vengeance. She had been there to find her sweet father’s dismembered body, had noticed how his chest had been cracked open and his kind heart stolen from within. Those blood-soaked images are forever burned into her mind and she relives finding them every time she slips off to sleep. Yet, the sadness that she feels at missing her dad has slowly been eclipsed by something else.

Anger.

That day in the Grapevine Cathedral had stripped away the innocence of Haydée and shown her the cruelty that lives in the world. Her views had shifted and, with the bitter sting of loss, the girl had felt the anger that simmered deep in her soul begin to rise. Now she actually understands how her mother had felt that day she tore apart the tiger that had tried to steal her. To comfort herself and focus her erratic energy, the girl had turned her thoughts to imagining what she would do when she found the wolf responsible for the death of her father.

For the first time in her life, Haydée began to have truly vile thoughts.

When her mother had approached her with the prospect of bringing the murderer to justice, the girl had been quick to agree. Now they stand at the entrance of the Cathedral and Haydée feels a very… inexplicable sense of excitement. Hard emerald eyes turn up to look up to her mother as Bellamy lays out the plan and all the girl can offer is a firm nod in response. Her small body is taut with tense and anticaption as Bell tells them to move and, without a word, Hay breaks away from the group.

With her tiger armor firmly in place, ready for a battle if it is needed, the girl strikes out to find the killer. Stalking silently through the land, the vines slowly choke off the daylight until she is almost entirely surrounded by darkness. With the darkening of the world, Haydée feels the excitement at meeting the attacker beginning to build. There is a thin line between justice and vengeance and the girl stands, teetering on the edge.


"Haydée Kedieo"