Redtail Rise Lock-Jaw

When Masquerade summoned the leaders this time—requesting @Augur in particular if he was available—their voice came from the middle of the pack’s territory. They stood at the crest of the rise, wisps of vapor pouring visibly into the chilly September air as they emptied their lungs. When they ran out of air, they closed their jaws and peered around, tail idly twitching as they waited. They hoped the Ulfhedinn would come, though if their mother or Lilia approached, Masquerade would make their declaration to one of them.