Blackfeather Woods galaxies formed from gravity

She does not miss the subtle indication and her ears twitch, curious. While note wholly unfamiliar in the line of battle, she has had wolves around her she knows and trust. Expecting some elaboration on the matter, she remains silent for a brief pause to hear him out despite the strike of anxiety that crosses through her chest. When he doesn’t explain further in the detail that she wishes, her lips purse and she glances away. It seems strange to try for her acceptance without knowing what she’s getting in to. One northern wolf isn’t worth her life, especially if the pack doesn’t hold the same values they should share with herself or Kove.

”Suna?” she questions, swinging her head back for more.