Katar's face twisted into a hateful snarl.
"Ah, sister, I knew you'd try this someday," Echo hissed, amusement evident in her eyes. "Luna. Exile her or kill her; preferably kill, but you can pick."
Luna didn't dare to kill the alpha's sister, as bad as she wanted to, she turn to Katar and squared her shoulders taking the confident pose of a high ranking wolf. "Exile!" She said in a breathy snarl
"You can't exile me," Katar snorted indignantly, raising her muzzle and holding the same dignified posture.
"Yes, she can," came a deep voice like thunder rolling across the plains, albeit a little weak. "Daughter, I second the idea of your exile."
"
You?!" she sputtered, staring at the gray wolf in disbelief.
"Me," Blizzard confirmed, sounding as sure as a wise old wolf could possibly be. "Go- I never want to see your face in this territory again, do you hear? Or else I will have you executed pronto."
"Yes, Father," Katar said shakily, lowering herself in submission. With a final, nervous glance at the three wolves, she took off, the steady snowfall blocking her retreating form from view.
"Well, then," Echo sighed. "I can almost assure you this won't be the last of her, unfortunately."