When one of her little misadventures with Kaede came to bite them in the rear she had been forced to act. It was not that she wanted to murder those people, but they left her no choice. Those people had to pay the price the moment they planned to kill her sister, and the price paid for that was to be paid in blood.
Still, even as she was chewing on a strip of bacon the wolf girl couldn't help but recall the foul taste that lingered in her mouth in the wake of the event. The taste of blood and flesh, it made her recall once again how she tended to dislike her transformation.
There was no denying its usefulness, in the end, the lone reason she had still been alive was because those fools had underestimated the power of a Lycan's more monstrous form, but it still was unpleasant to know how difficult it was to control her temper while in that form.
Another chew followed as she swallowed a piece of the bacon, her gaze shifting along the nearby trees that led toward the haunted lands. She had heard rumors of that forest, a forest that tended to drive the people within insane. Fortunately, she had no need to go there so instead she lowered her back against the tiles of the rooftop she was on. A momentary glimpse up at the sky quickly told her that there was not a sign of storm or rain approaching, a clear sky and a pleasant spring breeze was all there was to be found right now.
Yet it was as those thoughts of relaxation drifted through her mind that Diana was unaware of the fact today was still going to be an eventful day.