Then they began to discuss mates and that brought the sadness creeping back into her gaze, She recalled when they had made it to the border and she had met her brother at last there had been a female scent that was lightly laced through his fur. She was certainly smart enough to tell that they weren't mates but they would be in the future, while it made Simaea happy for her brother, it made her gaze darken. She knew how life worked and if a male could see past her scars, her voice would be another affair entirely. Her sigh was audible and by the look that Narime had cast her she was sure it would be something she would have to talk about.
Then Sloane made the request she had been waiting excitedly for, light shown wildly in her eyes and her excitement was almost totally transparent. It was her first chance to show how much this meant to her. Yes oh yes Narime, Sloane, I would follow you off the end of the earth, there are no other two wolves that I would follow! Her mind was screaming her pledge and making a ruckus but she did not follow suit instead she calmly walked forward and set her stance next to Kieth, submissive but proud to be under these two. Her words echoed oddly around the cavern, they were rough as the rocks she lived among and twice as strong, the conviction they left her muzzle with startled even her. "I would follow both of you anywhere, you have given me a home, you brought me to my dear brother, You have both shown me that good still exists in this world. You will have my loyalty until my last breath." The amount of heart the young female spoke with was almost enough to shake the ground, it was almost as if the inner strength in her was so great that it was what had caused her physical strength to be so little.