Grouse Thicket roll for initiative

LOL couldnt resist

germanicus was not inclined to follow a young woman alone through a woodland. she all but fled him, her step sure, her carriage highstrung like a delicate horse.

the yellow eyes watched as she stepped beyond the treeline. germanicus turned back to the shadows himself, feeling the ache of a long life in his lower spine.

the eagle meant to return to son and daughter. both of them had settled easily into the strath. for this reason was he loathe to insist they move on. 

one ear turned for the other wolf, germanicus would depart unless halted.