' 'There's a chance he doesn't know our moral codes...' ' .:She folded her ears and crossed her paws ifront of her face, fear in her eyes:.

Gorse snarled,
"All wolves know them from birth.
It's in our blood.
Band together,
Strength in numbers,
and loyalty to every member."

' 'He said he was a loner wolf, he's never felt love before, or companionship. Why can't you just try to see what it's like in his paws?' '

"Because unlike you,
I will never see what 'it's like in his paws' because NO SELF RESPECTING WOLF PITIES A LONER."

' 'You know, I don't think your in a pack to be strong in numbers.' ' .:She seemed done with playing nice:. ' 'I THINK YOU JUST WANT TO BOSS THE PACK AROUND! IF THE PACK HAD A SAYIN WHO ALPHA IS, IT'D BE ONE WHO'D RESPECT DIFFERENCES!' ' .:she got onto her paws, growling, her tail up, she didn't know what she was doing, she was blinded by hatred:.

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Gorse snarled,
"Is that so?
Pah."
She spat cracking her neck, with a smooth movement she pounced raking her claws against Blossoms face sneering,
"Haven't you forgotten?
Your below me,
not above me.
Your lucky I that I let you live,
back when I was beta.
The old alpha wished you dead,
and I defended you.
I guess I was wrong to do so?"

.:she stepped back, her tail in between her legs, she whimpered as blood dripped on the floor:. ' '...No...' ' .:She replied, obediently:.

"Good,"
Gorse said her voice softening.
"Let's go before that male appears again."
Gorse turned around and headed deeper into the territory.

.:she followed close behind, she sniffed the air, scenting intruders, 'Should I tell? Well I have to...':. ' 'Alpha. I scent intruders in the territory. Not too close to camp but not close to the border lines. It could be werewolves.' '

Gorse stiffened a bit,
she raised her muzzle.
"Your right,
good catch.
Let's go before any one of our fellow packmates is hurt."
Gorse said before bounding through the woods.