Sorry for the wait.
The world warped around her while her sole focus became finding this monster who had come to her home. She passed the mansion in silence, wrapping around the side nearest to the borders as red eyes searched the clear territory. Her trail ended as she came to the rear of the building, following the dirt and paved paths to the pond where the small, dark shape lingered. Her disgust was fueled by his pelt -- it would be hard to deny he was Gabriel's son, for the physical tie was there, but she had denied even the most solid facts in the past. "Why did you come here, boy." It wasn't a question, but words demanding an answer that came from a superior.
Hands found hips as she waited for her response, head turning over all that she wanted to say in order to make him leave. Gabriel wasn't his father. Gabriel hadn't raised them, Gabriel hadn't desired to see them, Gabriel had told her they were children for their mother. Of course, Gabriel had said that about the bastard children in the dog pack, and she was sure he'd lied about that as well. There was no love in her for the outsiders, regardless of their ties to the world around here -- the orange boy hadn't understood, but she would make this one see it.
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