Eye for an Eye?

Abelinda said nothing as the proceedings took place and words were tossed back and forth the women nothing more then what sh was; weak and worthless the drums of war had taken place yet she had allowed the pack to grow complacent thus adding in their weakness; the inability to fight back much less properly against the few that resided within Glaciem. How could so few defeat so many? Shaking that head the dame watched merely before her cheery blossom brother decided he was done with his women and her weak words.

A light growl would leave her at his touch while she offered her own in a quick nap at one of his sensitive ears before he left her side making her stay where she was to make sure this wolfess got off their lead as she should of and yet the slave had yet to do as what was told to do. To head back to his den; however he wasn't the one to worry over as Isardis and her nephew Vereux headed off likely to speak with the boy..