Cant take me, i'm free

The the moments he had seen the mental or physical scars on his sisters bodies from abuse from past relationships or friends he had seen red and wanted nothing more then take apart the wolf who had done it to them. Here he had evidence of her pain, yet no sign of his mate herself, no proof she lived or calm presence to quell his building anger. His paws quivered in anticipation and he dug them into the earth before his body could run away and find the one who did this, before his mind could catch up.



He was lost in his anger and almost missed the presence of another wolf joining him. In a haze he recognised this boy, he had been their at the birth of their children. He knew Sibelle, no... that wasn't it, he was related to her, her brother. He took a deep breath, and concentrated on the words spoken by the other boy. ?I'll find her? Crucifix promised him ?And I will bring her home again? he would hold himself to those words, he knew, as he took another deep breath and cleared his head enough to think. He was certain he knew which pack was behind this, and well he didn't know much about the pack he knew enough about the ruler to know her pack will be strong and full of fighters. He thought of his own pack, currently more fulled with family members and pups then anything else. Their warrior had dwindled and left, despite all of his and Sibelle's efforts to encourage their strengths. More then that, their was his young, his children that where barely a few weeks old with their eyes finally open and enjoying the world. Yes, of course he had to return their mother to him but he needed to ensure they still had a pack and a family to look after them. It was that first that cooled the fire the most, the little beings that depended wholly on him, those lives he held in his paws. Of course Twig would look after them well he went and did what he needed to, but he was already decided the best way to do this.



Crucifix needed to fight Cataleya, the Alpha of the pack for Sibelle's freedom. If they had maimed of killed her, then Crucifix would have to do more, but Sibelle was an Alpha and there was a shred of hope that they would be diplomatic about holding her. He was almost surprised at the clear, reasonable train of thoughts his mind was walking him down. He sighed, wanted blood and knowing of only one way to get it, challenging Cataleya. At last, he opened eyes he had not even realised had slid closed, and turned his attention to Falk. ?I need to return to my pack and talk with them, then I will go and find her. Of course, you have the right to walk freely on my land until your sister is safe, and your welcome to accompany me when I find her if you can hold yourself back from interfering? he said softly, he didn't want a hot-blood making matters worse for Sibelle ? he would have enough trouble holding himself back.