Wilder glanced over towards the kangaroo and immediately perked up at its friendliness. Her ears went straight and her eyes gleamed with happiness. She had been a little nervous that it would be an unfriendly one, like some of the other children were, but apparently not!
She opened her mouth again to thank the joey but Dragon's simple, demanding tone caught her attention and she faltered with a stutter, the joy falling off her face. She blinked and faced Dragon with a dip of her head. Her ears pulled back and her tail drooped.
Her tail flicked and she blinked slowly.
@Dragon
"It is not up to me to decide if she is in 'trouble,'" Dragon responded to Zyros. "What is left to me is to decide what to do for the rest of us. Don't ask questions," he added with a weary glance to the joey, "about that."
To Wilder, he went on. "Pity is a weakness; pity can also be a strength. We none of us are so strong alone as when we stand together. Yet, the goose chose to stand apart, Wilder. She is an enemy of all of the groups of the caves, after having killed and tortured. And you chose to help her, knowing full well that it might put at risk our relationship with the rest--and the survival of our own young! Should she have come here, there is no saying which of our own children she might have harmed or killed. We are bound to the well-being of all in the caves, not only the ones we pick and choose. Yet you chose to aid one against the many, many who have been wronged by her. What do you say to this?"
He was an old reptile with the potential to become ancient, and his tone reflected this: patient, unhurried, and staid. He held no real emotion in it, only impartial fairness. He wanted both sides and he wanted Wilder to see both sides--and to see how she reacted to this.
@Wilder
Wilder only spared a small glance towards the joey before she turned her full attention to Dragon. She was in trouble. With a lot of people. The Bonebound, at least, had forgiven her. Now time to make amends with the Children of Rot...or leave. Usually she had to try to stay serious, but after all the pain that her choices had caused her and Blackberry, it wasn't hard to keep her childish antics out of this.
@Dragon
Dragon was silent, for a moment, watching Wilder. He considered his words, but so far, the cat's words were not helping. She seemed to see no wrong in what she had done.
"Regardless of whether you intended to tell anyone, it would come out eventually--everything does; that is not the point. The point is taking actions that jeopardize us. Doing a bad thing does not become nullified simply because it goes unnoticed, Wilder. And do you not know that the stag has magic of the mind..? From what he told us, he intended to retrieve the goose for a trial, until he found you asking it--with your own mind--what to do about him. That sounded suspicious, don't you think? But all that aside, Wilder... Even if you truly believe that it was good to take it all upon your own shoulders, tell me this: do you truly believe that you did nothing wrong?"
@Wilder
Wilder opened her mouth to respond but then shut it. What could she say to that? To any of that? Dragon was right, she knew he was, just as she knew Pride was right. She had acted irrationally. She shouldn't have protected the goose. But did she even protect her? She tried to think back to what she had done. She had had every intention of helping the goose, but not sneaking her into Cetus or Orion or Canis, simply help her see the joy in life again, to find a new path, to maybe find some kind of happiness, if there was any left for her. She didn't see how that could jeopardize anyone.
But...if she had been wrong? If Blackberry had lied to her? Maybe that's what Dragon was talking about. If she really had been playing Wilder for a fool and would strike out at the weak whenever she got a chance. The cat was confused and she was starting to get a headache from all this thinking.
But now it was down to it. Had she done anything wrong? Aure hadn't questioned her about this. He had fallen into understanding pretty quickly. But this wasn't the Bonebound, this was Dragon and the Children of Rot - skeptical, secretive, wary. So she was silent for a minute as she considered everything.
@Dragon
"You speak of what you should have done differently," Dragon said, slowly drawing his claws through the mud, "and yet you think you have done no wrong." He paused, for a moment, letting this thought hang in the air--and then he let that pause run on for awhile.
Then he went on. "There is one other thing I will ask you of. Your... fits. Are you a danger to those around you? You seem to lose control," he observed. "As at the meeting. What causes this?"
@Wilder
Wilder looked back up and tilted her head, expression filled with confusion. Did Dragon misunderstand her? Perhaps she should have been more clear.
She wasn't really prepared for Dragon's next question, but she was a little surprised that she wasn't. It wasn't exactly a secret. She shifted a little awkwardly, but she definitely wasn't going to lie or skip truths on this one.