Where they meet....

A wave of anger suddenly swept through her, her eyes quickly shifting away to try and calm the fire that suddenly took her to veins. Unlike her brother, she didn't respond well to the emotion, hated it entirely. It was a curse to her, not a fuel. Anger caused smart wolves to make stupid mistakes, and Ellasyn was the intellect, she was the guide, the planner, the decision maker. Her mind always had to be clear, her thoughts unbiased and fueled only by the desire to survive and not by revenge or anger. Taking a calming breath barely settled the fire, but it helped nonetheless. Her face barely flickered in that time as she turned her eyes back to Trica, taking another few seconds to trust her voice to be even and calm. "Why do I love my brother?" She asked softly, the bite still in her tones but not near as clear as it could have been. "He is my everything...My world, my whole life and the fire in my veins." Without him, Ellasyn wouldn't be anything. She wouldn't have survived the years of war, she wouldn't have matured and grew, she wouldn't have become the wolf that she was.

Without her brother, Ellasyn wouldn't exist.

With a sigh she lifted herself up, glancing over her shoulder to the way she came before looking back at Trica with a gentle smile. "I apologize, miss, but I should return to him before he gets worried." Worried and come looking for her. Adair wouldn't deal as well with Trica prodding into their lives as Ellasyn had. She couldn't allow harm to come to this wolf, or to allow Adair to have any more blood on his paws, especially since they had only just arrived to this place.

"Burn Baby Burn"