Warrior Goddess

Her betas reaction wasn?t surprising. She was an odd soul at the best of times. Her mind wandered and drifted to world after world so if her mood had been sour then perhaps the male would have indeed been truly enslaved. Yet she knew what it was to hunt and find yourself in a tricky situation. She had meant it when she said they would all come to her for judgment and not all those calls would be harsh. If a child had found their way into Amenti, unknowing, she would not dare enslave the poor thing. she would find its home or keep it safe. If an injured wolf came searching for help she would give it without question and would not penalize them for such actions. She could indeed be an understanding soul and it was about time some of the other members saw that side of her. She truly cared about them all..

She watched as champion took her new squire/slave away. Her tail wagged behind her as she turned to return to her beloved mate. It was damn time they had enjoyed a little solitude.

-exit newt