Having been welcomed back to Inferni with what she labelled open arms, Talitha had set about to trying to find Gabriel. With the current situation -- they were, apparently, at war with Dahlia Whatever It's Called -- she finally got why she'd been ushered away with Faolin after Fatin and Ezekiel. Nonetheless, returning home was much sweeter knowing she had been in a place to be protected. She may have been the leader's daughter, and a huge heart set right out in the open for the enemy to smash, but she would rather stick by the clan in their hard time. For a young wolf, she was beyond her years in logic and collected calm and was more than proud to accompany the clan into war.
She was a born and bred Inferni wolf, and she was her father's daughter to the very last drop of blood in her. If God wished her out of the battle, He would bring her out. He would not allow her to march in it was not a part of His design. And so she had faith in the fact that if her father would not allow her to fight, their God would show him the Light. Perhaps it was all an idle hope, and she had really broken His plans apart, but whatever it was, she wanted a part in it.