The atmosphere was uncertain among those present. The savages did not move, but were on the alert in case the attack was executed again. Ethan approached Clara and stood beside her, but did not touch her, although that was what he most wanted to do at that moment.

-Clara's voice was deep and commanding, her orbs like two dangerous rubies that gave no room for disobedience. She still felt the metallic taste in her mouth from the blood of others- Return to the pack and don't dare touch my grounds