She would let herself back up from the situation, Dutiron's calm energy would wash over her as she watched him, Novella, and Frith interact. Maybe she had over reacted slightly, but really she felt grounded in her anger. Why hadn't Novella thought of the dangers? Surely this boy had not been in her life for any longer than a night, and to already so easily share her den? It just didn't seem like her daughter to do something like that. Chocolatey gaze would watch as Novella added her part, and Dutiron would start. He was calmer than she had been, but one beating was surely enough.
Frith looked rather defeated when he finally spoke, his words were so quiet. He seemed timid enough, but after being yelled at by the queen she wouldn't expect much less. Lyrics would overcome her as he spoke he'd never had experience with a pack? He was easily Novella's age, where had be been all of his life? She would refrain from shaking her head as she leaned into Dutiron's side. What was she going to do with them?
