Don’t get her wrong, she didn’t really know her family well. She thought them better than the rest of the world, certainly better than Tobias. She didn’t get to know her parents well though, just here and there, when honestly it was Tobias and the Monster who raised her. Her sister was the one that reveared them, thought they were the best, then she was killed pathetically by being trampled by a BISON a grazer of all things. Kattari took her heart, she loved her sister and knew her strength and power had to live on, probably the only weaker heart she ever consumed. It though started her on a mission to become the stronger. Don’t get her wrong she had no interest in being an alpha at all, she never had. She would simply eat the hearts of those leaders she could get her fangs into and take their strength. What happened afterwards, well she rightfully didn’t care.

Perhaps she misjudged her brother though, his tactics and desires. She thought him simply a better more blended hunter, Kattari like her brother could blend socially, but eventually the desire to hunt for the strongest wolves took her over again. Plus she was like her mother in the way that she didn’t really do well being… beneath others. She didn’t like being told what to do, ordered around or constrained by ‘rules’ or ‘treaties’ that packs might have. Yes, she was in more danger, but she wanted it that way. Her brother, she felt for him, he was trapped, the moment they decided he was ‘bad’ for what he was he was perhaps in a worse position than she was.

”As will your complacency brother. What will happen when they decide that they don’t like what you do anymore? I worry for you. They don’t understand us, and they are just using you, the moment you use is expired.” She trailed off leaning into him slightly. A loving gesture truely, they both were trying to look after eachother, do what was best, ”But alas, I will be there for you, but understand your way of living and mine are simply different. I will take the risk of them having to search all of Moladion for me, if they finally do decide to throw hunting parties my way. Oh, but wait!” The wolfess exclaimed quite suddenly in her bell like voice, Diveen is distracted by Iromar right now. A much bigger fish to fry than little ole me you think?” She said winking her blind eye at him. ”How kind of you all to turn Diveen’s attention elsewhere! More reason for me not to be here where their focus is.” She said lightly giving her brother a lick on the cheek. Truly they were the same but different, their lifestyles had pros and cons in different ways in Kattari’s mind.

Her tail waved through the air, smile on her maw, she was certain she might be pushing her brother’s buttons but really wasn’t that like what her mom did? She nipped at her brother roughly, in a way that was loving and playful, though she was certain she could also be very annoying. They were both clever, and she was certain that in his mind he was doing her a service, she didn’t feel angry about it, she was touched perhaps that he actually cared about her.

”Well honestly brother, I don’t know you well, and I am absoltely ecstatic to know we are more similar than I originally thought. Though do you think it wise for us to go? I feel like your alphess might not approve of you going out and eating strangers. Wouldn’t that bring ill upon her name? Her home?” She wasn’t beyond admitting she was wrong, she was so pleased to know that her family had a ‘type’ persay, but then her mind jumped to that wolfess her mother stole and used as a slave for a while. Kattari couldn’t remember her name anymore, she remembered she had white fur… and that was about it. Kattari, Rapier and Melisandre got to torment her for a time until well their mother vanished then the monster and Tobias took up the mantle of taking care of them. Perhaps it was that that made Kattari not want the weak. That wolfess she just curled in a ball, whimpered and took it, it was more fun hunting rabbits that at least ran.