Brynn stood in a state of shock as she watched her adopted sister tear into her mother, and she just stood there and took it. Nobody talked to an alpha that way without punishment in the pack, not even her, their own blood. Winni was always different though and so well protected, Brynn learned not to get jealous of Winni's treatment at a young age, the two girls were very different, right down to the breed. Brynn never understood what Winni was meant for because she was never allowed to know, she wondered if the alphas even knew, but one thing she did know was it was her job to protect her sister and do her best to make sure she lived a normal life, which, until now, she had succeeded at.
Brynn was snapped out of her daze when she found her sister screaming in her face...
"You knew! You knew this whole time and didn't tell me! You were suppose to be my sister! We told each other everything...well at least thats what I thought!"
Brynn didn't even flinch as her sister stormed passed her, then she heard her say something about looking through her pictures and not to follow her, but she didn't need to. Brynn had been in there countless times with Winni, trying to explain away the glimpses of the shadow world that the camera had stolen. "Uncle Ardy" had taken her sister's sight, but he couldn't do a thing about the camera. Each picture Winni took brought her closer and closer to the truth, and Brynn loved that about the hobby of hers. She could be exposed to it, learning little by little, and there was nothing the warlock could do to stop it.
Brynn hated that Ardyon had taken something so special from Winni, made the world she belonged to a secret, but Brynn could'nt disobey pack orders and reveal what was hers to begin with......she just wished Winni hadn't found out like this.....now the person Brynn was closest to hated her, and there was nothing she could do about it. Brynn was becoming more like her parents than she had thought. Her head was raging to tell Winni that it wasn't her fault, that she had wanted to tell her all that she knew......she wanted to break down and cry, like her mother was now.....but instead, she stood there, blank faced and hard as stone.....she wanted a cigarette.
She stayed silent as her mother collapsed into the table and groaned, smelled her salty tears and anguish as her head met with her hands, and heard the gravel in her voice as she spoke her name. After a moment, the alpha commanded, and the mother asked, for the protection of one of her daughters from another.
Without a word spoken, Brynn obeyed. She made her way through the living room and opened the door to find the strange girl she recognized as the wolf from earlier, rivalry and anger finally crested over her lips as she let out a warning growl to the rogue who was too close for comfort. There were more important things to take care of now. "This is not the time........" Closing the door she bristled and stepped into the driveway, picking out her sisters scent, she set off after her.