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Deflation echoes across her expression as she is met with sulky, muttered responses. Well, alright, she had tried. It was her first time really interacting with members from another pack. Bramble would take it as a lesson, sitting back away from Siduri to give the girl some space. When Syanna enters shortly after, Bramble instead turns her attention to Modesty who speaks to her father directly about the situation. Ethne had raided them in turn because of some chickens? That seemed a rather... superficial and childish reason to be raiding someone for, but Bramble wouldn't judge.

Before she can comment or question about anything else, the door bursts open. A brown coated boy, breathless and frantic, barges in, shouting something about his dad being dead. Was this one of Modesty's offspring? Her brow furrows looking from the boy to Modesty and then to Siduri as the pastel girl suddenly takes off running past the boy and out of the castle. Blinking in confusion, she stands and glances over at her father. "What are we to do?" Her voice is quiet, rather in disbelief that such a thing would happen so suddenly.