Price of Freedom (ode)

When the pack was brought up, she could see the shift in Odette, the pride and joy that clung to her every curve. She couldn't help the small smile that toyed with he corners of her mouth. She wanted to make changes. Glaciem. Immediately her interested piked. But it seemed that her own father had not bothered to change the name after it was taken from Odettes father. She wanted to rebuild Solstice into what Glaciem used to be, for Isardis had poisoned it. She also planned on moving the pack north. But judging from the way she stated her desire, she got the idea that Crucifix had wanted the pack to remain here. "I don't care where the pack goes. I'm guessing Crucifix does?" A brow would lift in question, though she was pretty sure she knew the answer already. It was heartwarming to know that Odette wanted her and her children to join them. "I cannot make any promises, I have no idea where my life is going, but until I do know, me and my children will stay with you in Glaciem." A ghost of a smile would brighten her face, though her happiness still didn't touch the anger that burned in her eyes. "But, on one condition. Crucifix will not be permitted into pack lands, and if he does, he's mine." Tones dropped to a dangerous whisper that was filled with the promise of revenge. Never again was he going to destroy everything she held dear to her.
"Burn Baby Burn"