What was war? She understood that there was distaste in the wolves words when they spoke of the coyotes, but why? Night didn't understand the hatred they expressed. Although she hadn't understand their reasoning she could use it to make sense of her run into the crazed coyote women. That women had been so histarical and tense that even Night couldn't just dismiss it.
It was the lack of understanding that drove her to uncover it. She didn't know that she could be getting into a whole shit load of trouble. Night Thames had never been shown the repercautions of her disease, didn't even know she had one. She was inable to feel pain. That was the only reason she didn't understand fear. The only time she had heard of the word had been when Kaena had spewed it out to her.
The sable girl was large for her age, but she was still just a pup. There was no hesitation as she embarked further onto the land. Alexy would be infuriated if she found her wondering farther and farther from Dahlia. The women wanted to take them north away from the pack lands that had caused warmth to spark in the childs chest. It was a kind that made her mouth taste like metal as she bit down on her tounge. Leaving the pack lands wasn't something Night wanted to do, and if she had it her way she would avoid leaving.