We must go on now

[Fatin Kali]

Well, that's the part about being a leader of a pack - you have to deal with the drama that gets stirred up. I dont really see how it's that big of a deal, but oh well!

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She did not know the wolf in front of her, but she knew Gabriel. She was quite fond of him actually. It was natural that she took the side of the being she knew, especially since she had seen the damage done and she had been witness, through the different Lykoi's telling her so, of what had happened. She did not trust the being in front of her, as she very rarely trusted a person after just meeting them, it took ages before she felt comfortable with them. She had only just gotten that way with Gabriel, after taking months to do so with Kaena. And oh, how they had trusted. Hiding themselves from two separate kingdoms, hiding their love and their lust and their everything. She had not liked the hiding, but she understood it was needed. Fatin, unfortunately, had not seen Phasma since she had moved to Storm. It had been quite some time, and she made a note in her mind to go and see her daughter. It was a shame that Phoenix thought his Gamma had betrayed him, but what could Fatin do? She, thankfully, was no reader of minds, and so she was not privy to his thoughts. She had never found a person who could read minds that did not abuse the power, and she was glad that no wolves like that resided in her pack. She would not do well to guard herself constantly, and living in paranoia in your own packlands was stupid. She laughed at him, outright laughed at him, for his maturity during the situation. An Alpha, a full grown Alpha, rolling his eyes at another? "Poor thing. My 5 month old children aren't so immature as to roll their eyes." The more he went on, the less she considered him fit to lead. It was a large undertaking, to be able to lead a pack. You had to be willing to make a choice for your entire clan, and not for yourself. Perhaps he hadn't quite caught that lesson in his training. As he spoke, she listened intently, eyes never wavering from his. She was not afraid of him, and never would be. All the strength in the world, but she had the advantage; she had grace and control on her side. She did not think that he was capable of controlling his emotions, as he had just shown her. "No, I daresay you did not achieve your goal today. Perhaps on another matter we would be more aligned." She watched him walk away, a snide look finally crossing her face when she was assured she was alone. "Phasma, darling Phasma. You have so much to deal with..." She said as she shook her head, turning away to return to her family and the warmth they shared with her.

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