by apache~ » Sat Jun 05, 2010 9:49 am
Ayet opened his mouth to growl a threat at Demon, but it seemed Toko, River, and Torka had done enough. He felt a cold tingle, like light feathers, running down his spine as he heard Toko say, "I don't care whether it's Chee or not, but put it back." His ears pressed back against his skull, and he leaned forward, whispering to Demon, "There is something I must explain. Now, spit out Chee, and sit patiently while I explain to the whole pack what exactly is going on." He said, before turning to the rest of the pack. A small, weak part of him hoped that Demon would swallow her, and release this burden from his shoulders. But he knew that would be the weak way out, and he would be a coward for hoping that would happen. This was his pack mate, not a worthless demon! Sighing, Ayet turned to the pack, and said in a loud voice, "Wolves of Sawtooth pack, something terrible has been discovered." Taking a deep breath, he continued, a tinge of sorrow and pain in his voice that he could not manage to hide.
"Death has taken one of us. Chee, our beloved tracker, has been found to be a demon." Closing his eyes, he waited for the howls of dismay to end. "It is hard to believe, but it is true. Chee has found that she possesses the power to transform into other animals, such as the mouse that was on my back. Anwell and I came upon her in the forest..." Taking another shaky breath, he continued. "For once, I am torn. I do not know what the right choice is, to banish Chee so that we will not be at risk, or to keep her here, as a member of the Sawtooth pack. From what she has told me, she is only half demon. The other half of her is a member of our pack; part of our family." Bringing his eyes to his paws, his voice failed him for a few moments, and he silently prayed that he was saying the right thing. "As I said to Toko; sometimes there is no right answer to the riddles Death throws at us. But we must do what we think is right. I will consider both sides, and come back to you all with my decision shortly." With one last look at the wolves before him, Ayet walked off to a place by the lake, where no one else was gathered, and looked down in the water, trying hard to make up his mind.