indentFor almost two years of her life now, she had been a leader. Syemv had been her first and most treasured experience with leadership, though the pack was gone and dead now, she treasured it in her heart forever. Storm, the pack that she had been in just a day ago, the Gamma there, was her only bad experience thus far. She and the Alpha had argued, her standing up for the safety of the pack and he standing up for, what she could only assume, was his reputation. He might have been listening to her when the spoke but he had never actually heard her.
indentThat was how she had ended up in Jaded Shadows, assured by one of the two Alpha Females that she was indeed good enough for the Beta position. Of course, it helped that Fatin was like a mother to her. He spoke of his wounds then, which immediately brought her eyes back to his shoulder, and again she nodded to him. Certainly they would and she understood that being out in the cold and snow wouldn't help them to heal at all. He needed a warm place to rest, perhaps a filling meal, and he might then begin to properly heal.
indentThe raven woman was taken off guard by his next actions, how he lowered himself and came at her in such a submissive manner. Her eyes softened as she watched him, remember that she had done the very same thing her first time joining a pack. "There isn't a need for that here." She spoke softly, not trying to sound insulting or angry. "Here, we are like a family. Everyone deserves just as much respect as the next." And she smiled. "As for a home, all I really need to know if your name and what skills you might possess. I am Phasma Kiles, by the way."
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