She felt bad. Her personal problems consumed her when there were bigger problems than hers. The pack was under danger of the very woman who sold her her bird. Adonia was embarrassed to tell anyone. She almost wanted to defend Amy, but the crimes she was being accused of were serious. If the woman had done those, she needed to be taken to trial and be punished for them. Still Adonia wasn't confrontational, and she wouldn't dare leave the pack now after that. If she came across Amy who was to say she wouldn't harm her because of the pack she was in association with. Also, Adonia couldn't encounter the woman without asking about the crimes. Then what? Try and bring her in? Adonia could act tough, but she wasn't mean. She could defend herself, but she couldn't fight back, she couldn't seriously harm another.
Adonia wanted her red doggy...she wanted to cuddle her childhood companion, but she wouldn't leave the pack. It was embarrassing to tell another about her cuddly stuffed animal she had. What would they think of an adult wolf with a stuffed dog? She fell down onto the grass a heavy sigh escaping the lupine formed 'were'. She watched the borders from where she was, Theos not far from her, high in the sky. He would get her the thing she wanted but he hadn't ever been that far, let alone didn't know where to find it, she refused to tell him.
Her ears pasted back still, she let out a high pitched whimper, then forfeited to her stress. Eyes closed and the husky influenced wolf fell into a slumber. Napping not too far from the borders that were closest to where Ichika and Phoenix used to lay.