I've got me a shovel and I'm digging a ditch

Unfortunately it appeared that Bass would jump to the same horrible conclusion that her fearful mind already had suspected. There would be a moment of shared sympathy and worry held between aunt and nephew for their trapped family though it wouldn't last long, the male suddenly springing from her side with a determination his his voice as he began to speak once more.

It was a noble plan and yet Novella couldn't help but worry for the idea. Was it a solution or would it be a flame dancing threateningly close to an explosion? Jupiter was no push-over, she had seen that for herself after all. Whether Bass lost or won she worried for what fate that would bring to his pack. Of course she worried for ever Sawtooth wolf as well but she was personally at a loss with what to do. Threar was hardly fighting fit at the moment, with many ill, too young or unable to fight there wasn't much they could bring to the table if anything more serious began. "Please think about it first, for you and your pack. Jupiter is a talented fighter if nothing else." She hoped it didn't sound like she cared little for her family, she loved them of course and it was the very reason she gave this warning now to try and prevent any harm coming to more of them.