Everyone's a winner [MTG]

Tactfully she would ignore most, keeping her eyes set straight ahead as children gathered at her paws and mate would seat himself at her side. It could have been perfect, could have been a normal old pack meeting but then words would drop forth like a venom she would not purge from the mouth of a freak wearing a skull mask. Eyes would snap wide as if she had received a physical blow though she would no look at him, hidden easily with Novaro between him and the beast. She was the beta right? As much as she would have loved to do nothing more then to say something she would leave it to Valentine to keep his pack in check. Only he wouldn't... Her jaw would unhinge as he gave a further slap in the face by telling the pack to train her children. They would snap shut as shock turned to rage and lips began to twitch into the beginnings of a snarl. But slowly she would try to calm herself. She wouldn't blow up here. No. Fuck this shit, they weren't worthy of her rage. Cold gaze would latch onto Valen as he spoke. When he was done she would stand, turning swiftly and nudging little buds, touching each of them and herding them in silence. They were going home. Maybe pack meetings were stupid after all... She would cast a glance to Nova. He could stay and see if there was anything else that needed to be heard or he could come. She didn't care. She needed to leave. Again she would not spare a glance to the asshole with the mask before departing.

-exit dione-