let the ravens gather

A howl roused her from her restless sleep, her quickly growing pups keeping her awake most nights now. Her ears perked and her silver gaze opened irritably, narrowing in anger. Just as she was beginning to accept her current fate and settle back into the everyday life of a pack, someone came to attempt to rip it from its rightful owners. She had found that as her pregnancy progressed she only grew more easy to anger and more irritable than normal so by the time she arrived at the battlefield to stand by her brother's side she was practically seething with anger. A low growl rumbled in her chest as she settled on her haunches a few feet away, her gaze furious and lips twitching with the threat of a snarl. If her sides weren't already fairly swollen with pups and if she wouldn't be overstepping her position in the pack by doing so she would rip into the dark woman herself. Instead she forced herself to sit at the sideline and watch, trying her best to remain as calm as the situation would allow. Unintended or not, she wasn't going to let the stress of having her home threatened harm the health of her children so she kept reminding herself of that as she took a deep breath and waited quietly to see how the challenger would respond to her brother's venomous words.



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