One would think that because she was part human and part predator she would not have any inclinations of being afraid of something. If supernatural beings did not exist, then as a human, she would be on top of the food chain without having any threats. If she was solely a wolf, then she would be considered at the top of her own food chain, with predators she is capable defeating â€" if she was not alone. Naturally both halves of her life were at the top of their own species, and one would think as a carrier of both species, there would be hardly anything for her to fear. Yet at a very young age she was taught to fear those that were abusive, and with the way Frost had treated her, it caused those older fears and those old reactions from being abused resurface. Yes, he was human and part of a prey animal, but he had shown many times over, and over again, that he was not a prey animal that could be subdued, he was a different sort of prey animal â€" a dangerous one that didn't fit within the typical circle of life.

Being within Isolt's presence brought back to Raven the feeling of comfort she had been trying to embed herself in. She wanted to feel a bit of normalcy again. All these weeks after the attack she had locked herself away within the Ark, trying to ease herself back to some sort of routine. However, the more she tried to keep herself locked within the Ark the more she damage she was unknowingly doing to herself. With Isolt in her bedroom now it gave off the impression to Raven that perhaps she would not need to venture out of the Ark â€" her pack was here and Isolt came. What could she possibly need beyond the Ark? With the mention of herself, Tetradore, and Tobias be a part of Isolt's coven, the werewolf couldn't help, but nod her head in agreement. Isolt had been part of the Nightshade pack way before the pack even was organized. Everyone within the pack had some sort of tether to the young vampire, and Raven assumed, that all would do something to help the red-head should she be in danger of some sort. With an unknowing shrug Raven muttered softly under her breath, blue-grey hues slowly lifting upwards to see the deeply concerned vampire.

"I can't say for Tobias or Tetradore, but I know I feel like you are part of our pack."

It was not her place to speak on her Alpha's behalf, or her companion's, but she could use experiences to convey this particular belief â€" that Isolt was an honorary member within the pack. Though the idea on whether or not Isolt was a true member, or an honorary one, was disregarded the moment the conversation shifted towards Frost. Lowering her head her hands would quickly collapse together, her fingers twisting and turning amongst one another in a nervous and fidgety manner. She did not understand why she became some sort of punching bag for the werehorse. Ever since they first met things between them had never been civil. She took offense to his words when they met at the masquerade party. She despised how he acted around others, importantly, those that seemed weak in front of him. She did not like his actions, she did not like the words he spoke, and without any other reason needed â€" she disliked him greatly. He appeared apathetic to everyone, but she knew he was easy to anger, and he was unable to control this emotion. He was dangerous and he needed to be removed, but she did not think that was her purpose. No, others needed to see how he truly was before anything could be done. With a somber sigh her eyes casted downwards, uncomfortable with the non-threatening prying from Isolt. Softly her words tumbled out as she explained to Isolt the foreboding creature that was named Frost.

"Remember that male at the masquerade party, the one with the pale blonde hair that slithered up near me and helped cause the fight? That's him, that's Frost and he is a were-horse. After the party I ran into him a couple of times, usually he is just picking on someone, pushing them around, anyone that appears weak in front of him. He has been extremely unkind to everyone in his presence, very egotistical, and so very to anger. That night he was being mean to Alexis, and I told him to leave, but he wouldn't. He attacked me and I remember Alexis leaving with him. I do not like him Isolt, I do not like him at all."

Raven Clocksworth.