Borlla had spent much of the morning marking her borders, enjoying the air and the rain that had finally seemed to disappear. Though she enjoyed the silence of the day, she certainly wished to spend a bit of time with Phineas, something she felt as though she hadn't been able to do in quite sometime. But fate would have it that she not be alone, but it wouldn't be Phineas keeping her company. The lowly Silver approached her at the borders, and Borlla snarled, irate that the omega should hold herself in such a proud fashion. But her words were fast, and Borlla mood quickly went south. The leaderess had given this woman a home despite the way she had acted, and this was how she was being repaid? <b style="color:#32527a">"You obviously don't understand your place here, Silver. Go if you must. I hope you find something more than yourself wherever you go." Nostrils flared as she snapped her jaws, hackles rising. Oh, she wished to tear into the girl, but she kept her teeth to herself. Silver would only have to return home alone and Borlla would show her pain. <b style="color:#32527a">"I warn you, Silver. Come home alone, and you may not have a home to come back to. As she spoke, Borlla stuck her nose in Silver's face, casting hot breath upon the face of the Lowest, teeth bared. Her jaws parted and snapped shut again, threatening, before she turned her back upon the black wolf and disappeared back into the glen. <b style="color:#32527a">