LADY ELIZABETHENE
❝ I was born with an enormous need for affection, and a terrible need to give it. ❞
Lady Elizabethene looked around the den. "Wouldn't your wolves be a little concern that a Warrior of the rivaling pack is in their Alpha's den?" She said quietly. "But, tell away. I'm all ears."
LORD ALEK
❝ The weak can never forgive. Forgiveness is the attribute of the strong. ❞
Lord Alek's smile turned into a worried frown, horror in his eyes. "We've only been here a week and the little wolf already got herself in trouble. Would you like to accompany me to get her back? Nobody touches my family, especially not my sister." Alek said with a frustrated voice, a small growl escaped his maw when he got up. He turned to the border, beginning to walk towards it. He already lost her once, he wasn't planning to loose her again.