days fell away with nothing to show (EBONY)

"Listen to me talk," 'but read my thoughts.'
The news hit her like a ton of bricks. Her brother and sister enslaved. An enemy lurking within a powerful pack. Svetlana felt the news swimming around in her head, making her sick. All around her voices sounded, offerings to go to war with her brother, to stand up to Arcanum who had bullied another pack into disbandment. Was there no other choice? ...and she... she was to go with the Ebony wolves who wouldn't fight to Fiori? Lead them there? Svetlana would let her gaze flick from alpha to alpha, her blue gaze uncertain. War... war... the thought made her sick. Was it not such bloodshed that lead to the downfall of old Ebony? Sure a war and a coop were two different things but...

Korrin would lean against the young wolfess, feeling her discomfort. She knew the news didn't sit well with the Xanilov female, and that in her mind she was questioning who might not return. If all her siblings would come home safe. Svetlana would lower her gaze, ears flicked back. If there was no other choice to ensure the safety of her family then she would support this. It wasn't just Ebony at risk... but many packs. With Arcanum and that wolf lingering within... they could all be in a load of trouble. She let out a heavy sigh. What would be, would be.