Reclaiming Pack

[Sierra]

This woman saw more than she let on. Knew more than she acted. She felt miles away and yet had the wisdom of ages. That was how the dream was sometimes. The wolves had that knowledge but she was not Kin. She was not pack.

"Like I said it doesn't matter." Sierra reiterated when she said she loved him for a long time. Tristan wasn't hers -- he was a pup she was helping. He was pack. If she could leave she would. He wanted her to stay -- it was the only reason she did.

She tried not to be bitter and she gave the woman a friendly smile. "He's pack and I doubt he would even notice, not that I did anything useful." Elyse and her friend had done the work. She only had a minor connection. Sierra sat down and waited for Tristan to call for him to wake it wasn't like she had anywhere to be. She was no where near him, she should go back to Moscow. Not that anything there really called her there either. Her only home was with the wolves and she had Never.

She was feeling a little sorry for herself in that moment but she'd get over it, Never would be back soon and she would wake after Tristan came -- or Tenzin woke her. But for now she sat with the strange woman and waited.