[ Part of her wants to either strike him dead or flee, like she did before. Just turn around and run away in wolf form, and then keep on running until the rage subsided. Kettara clenches her fists tight. This time she doesn't run. Instead, she advances on him. ]

That is a lie the selfish tell to justify their survival. You should have fought for those people! You should have died for them! At least then you would have been honorable.

[ Her eyes are wide with furious tears. ]

You were supposed to be better!

[ She wanted him to be better, to prove that not all humans were like the ones who caged and killed her mother. But that was a foolish hope. ]