grand title is grand

Pyrite was and always had been a hermit of sorts, she didn’t interact with her pack and she stayed back when it came to their raids. She was realizing, or well she knew by now, that she was not great pack material. Much like her father before her she was much better suited to the life of a loner, going wherever the snow would take her. Part of her couldn’t leave Bronze though. However secretive she was, she was always there for him if he had need of her. There in silent support. By all rights she deserved to be removed from these claimed lands. However, she had truly come to love them. She may not have known her pack well, but she knew the landscape like the back of her paw.