04-23-2009, 12:51 AM
The woman had been getting ready for the trek to the distant packlands to bring the two boys back. Lysander knew that oneday she would return for them and she had let it go on long enough but it seemed that even now she wasn't going to be going as far as she thought. The copper and gold woman had caught the call of the pupsitter and she snarled at the words that were sounded to the whole of the pack. Anger and spite seemed to fight one another inside her as she leaped off the porch and quickly made her way to where the woman was. She was not going to enjoy this at all.
It didn't take the woman very long to find her way to where Alexey was but it seemed that she wasn't quick enough. She knew that if Alexey had found them then she knew how they had got there. She growled softly as she slowed her approach, the words of the Rosea heard clearly as she came within view. She watched as Cercelee looked over the smallest packmate as she realized that Alexey only had one of her children about the same time that Cercelee did.
Trying to shove the fear away Firefly stood her ground as she answered the question for Alexey. It was better that she stood up for herself than allow the woman who was once her friend to smear her name. She'd fall at her own hand than second under another. "She found them where I left them." she said, no more no less as her cold eyes glanced from one woman to the other before settling on Emwe.
It didn't take the woman very long to find her way to where Alexey was but it seemed that she wasn't quick enough. She knew that if Alexey had found them then she knew how they had got there. She growled softly as she slowed her approach, the words of the Rosea heard clearly as she came within view. She watched as Cercelee looked over the smallest packmate as she realized that Alexey only had one of her children about the same time that Cercelee did.
Trying to shove the fear away Firefly stood her ground as she answered the question for Alexey. It was better that she stood up for herself than allow the woman who was once her friend to smear her name. She'd fall at her own hand than second under another. "She found them where I left them." she said, no more no less as her cold eyes glanced from one woman to the other before settling on Emwe.