Reuniting Tornedalians

"If you thing wanting respect being being on a high horse than you sre the cocky priveleged little shit not me." Harrison growled. "Go and run back to daddy, or perhaps get in the kitchen where women belong. You don't show me respect then I don't have to show you any."

"You are completely missing my point, get off my land." Harrison snarled, sharpening his knife on the stone he was sat on.

"Ignorant bitch."

Harrison rolled his eyes.

(( Hmm.. What now? ))

In the distance one of the newer wolves of the back would of let out a loud screa., the scent of blood suddenly being released into the air. The scream quickly muffled and turned to silence.

At the pack members neck Peyton would of been, her skin deathly pale and almodt grey from starvation and dessicatin, body trembling as she struggled to regain control of herself abdolutely parched.

Layla paused at Koby's side, instantly taking a step backward at seeing Peyton. Her heart sinking.

Peyton pulled her mouth away from the persons neck, dropping their body. Eyes scanning the pack and focusing on Faun, locking eye contact and studying her.

Peyton made a quiet displeased noise when Koby blocked her view, moving forward toward them and around Koby. Lifting her hands up to cup Faun's face, brushing her thumbs in small circles against her cheeks as she studied her closely.

Layla tensed, edging forward once again. "Back off of her." she growled protectively.

Layla moved her way to Koby's side, tangling her fingers between his.

"Wow, you're so beautiful," Peyton finally vocalised, mystified. "A- and you're holding yourself so bravely, and those eyes are- are undescribable and your hair." She paused to touch it. "So, so soft and- and god, your tall... How old are you? How much have I missed? Wha- whats your favourite colour? Artist? Book? Film? Do you like any celebrities? Have you had a boyfriend yet...or girlfriend? Your first kiss? I- tell me eveeything. Tell me it all."

Peyton exhaled in relief, dropping her hands down to Faun's shoulders and pulling her into a firm but gentle hug, closing her eyes and focusing on her scent.

Layla turned her head to kiss Koby's cheek.

"It's so nice to meet-" She began, though cut off when she her eyes moved over to Koby and she saw him and Layla. Opening her mouth to speak though nothing came out.

Peyton moved her head to lean it against her daughters, closing her eyes to hide the hurt in them.

"You should probably address the pack," Layla whispered, rubbing her nose against his. "Some of them will be unsure of what this all means."

"It doesn't have to mean anything," Peyton whispered. "I can get out of everyones hair as long as I get to see Faun."

"I uhh.." She blinked her eyes open to look between Koby and Layla. "I see clearly enough, there is no need to talk. I'm not a wolf. I have no right to be a part of this pack anymore, as long as you let me see Faun thats all thats important."