Violet started to eat slowly, watching the old man the entire time. When she heard about the lycan bein the leader of the group that burned the village down, she scowled, clenching onto her fork. Not true, she thought. All lycans were loyal. But then again...this lycan trained a human. Took in a human. Maybe not all could be trusted. However, Violet still pondered over the abandonment of the Twilight pack Alphas. A daughter. Could it be her? Lyssia would never tell her who she was. She would go silent and then order her to go do some silly task, as if punishing her for asking. Why didn't she ever want Violet to know? Is it because of her lineage? Who her parents were?<br/><br/>Violet shook her head and kept on eating, glancing up at he man occasionally as he spoke. Her Fork stopped moving while she listened to Jade's story. No wonder he kept himself so confined. It all made sense to her now. She could only hope that it wasn't her pack that did the killing. She could only hope...when he finished, she decided to speak. "Why won't you tell him? That you're a lycan? Don't you think he deserves to know? And another thing. With all due respect, you do realize that you have aid to the enemy. I know he was young, but...now he's a soldier, and he's fighting YOUR kind. Your people!"<br/><br/>She sighed, holding her head in her hands. "Don't get me wrong, I feel bad for him and I wish none of that ever happened to him..he deserves better..but if you really want the war to end, you can't raise soldiers. You just can't..."<br/><br/>At his point, Violet was utterly confused. She didn't know if she should feel sympathy, or resentment. It was all so confusing. And still, she didn't know exactly who she was. She wished it all could end.