OOC here. /+000
The powerful howl grabbed Terra's attention. The pups were young, but the demand was great. Terra stared at her pups, thinking. Stepping out of the den she shifted into optime form, and gathered them in her arms. Squeals of complaint broke out, wanting to be able to walk around, even though they really could do little more than totter. A soft nip silenced them both, and she moved as quickly as she could to where they had been called.
Seated on the ground Terra listened to the news. The demotion didn't surprise her. While Terra hadn't been outright disrespectful to Strel, her trust in him had diminished greatly. The one taking his place did surprise her though. This was a new member, someone who had barely been in the pack. Anger flooded her veins at the announcement. Who did he think he was, to lead the pack? Skoll's question brought Terra's attention to his presence. She nodded her head in acknowledgement before turning back, doing her best not to challenge him. It wasn't like she could lead the pack herself, with the pups that she had. She just wouldn't be listening to him.
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