Michael's head raised high, as he let his ears fall. "goodbye..dawn." He mumbles. "Not on my watch!" The familiar voice caused Michael to jump. The white fae stood at the edge of the den, her grey eyes narrowed in excitement for the fight to come. "Sister!?" Michael barked. "indeed it's me." She smiled, "the one and only. And I didnt come without backup" she smirked as several wolves walked over to stand behind her. "let, dawn go." She growled.