"Maybe you should see more," Falcon challenged as her eyes narrowed, almost into a type of glare "I am not always in Blister's pack... I am my own pack."

She scoffs. "you think I haven't tried? every pack I see, I feel the need to help with every problem....which results in my pack growing exponentially." She sighs. "until they were killed....and I had to find another to join."

"Well maybe you need to learn how to let things go," she said pulling out one of the daggers that before had blood on it "I worry about Sparky though."

She falls onto her back on her bed. "...."

"I'm guessing you don't worry... unless you do. But Sparky at the moment is a little... fragile and Scar being sent after her not long ago will probably not end great for her," she said looking at the ceiling, silently worrying about Sparky herself.

Amiera is torn, as she knows that she would probably just make matters much worse.

Falcon seemed to have to have readed her mind "It is worse when you do nothing..."

Amiera sighs. "If I was able to convince her to come back with me, I would just end up making things much worse."

"Worse then her getting dragged to Blister's and forced to show where a deadly weapon is that could destroy humanity," she said, she knew what Blister was planning and didn't really support her.

Amiera sighs again. "what exactly do you expect me to do, when I know nothing of this area?"