Out with the old

At the question of Charlton, a direct litter mate to Kite, He shook his head. His expression still shut down, and closed off. He knew he would have to do damage control for this, but he found himself almost unreasonably angry at Kite. She had come at him, relentless to the point of self destruction. He didn’t have a reason for the way she had acted. He didn’t know of any slight he had done against her that would cause this. It had looked personal, but personal against him, or his rank?

“I didn’t see it coming.” He said truthfully. ”Does anyone know what drove her?” He asked, finally looking amongst the wolves that had come to see Sirius off. Was she going to be a threat to the pack later on down the road?

"Basilisk Fatalis"