As the young wman listened about the dishonorable acts her father had apparently committed Nari just couldn't help but feel a ball of anger force its way up into her stomach. Either that or her stomach was acting up again after doing so well healing from the strange illness. She was sure though that this was anger not some sick feeling. I'm angry and just so confused.. I can't believe he would do all of that on purpose. She however held back a growl as the gray man spoke. He had a right to voice an opinion since she had allowed it so far. At least to Nari she would allow him to speak. If she were any other confident dominant wolf they might not have easily allowed the elder to keep on talking.
In her mind the silver wolf looked back on her memories of the long cold travel. When she'd been hungry every day; always asking her father where they were going without getting much of any answer back. Back when the young alpha had been but a young yearling traveling north to Lore. Now that she looked at it the memory did remind her of a wolf running away from something and not a happy memory where he was purposefully taking her to a new home. Had he really just been running from the pack with me in tow? Did Da actually know where he was going or was my short time with him merely flight away from some unknown danger to Sibo? A snarl appeared on her gray muzzle but she stared at the ground keeping herself still as a silver statue.
She had always known that he hated fighting. Sibo was very much a peacekeeper of sorts. Why did he not fight for his family though? Was he really that afraid to die? A coward as Tokino says? Her heart felt sore knowing that all of her fathers side of the family were long gone. She would never get to know them. It was harder to know that Sibo, the father she had admired was being painted as a dishonorable traitor to his pack.
She was quiet for a long time. Restraining herself until the anger dissipated. Instead she felt hollow and empty.