Heron Lake Plateau Is it better to die than live another day

Raven had said she'd call when she had more details about the scouting trip, and although that was probably what she was calling the Mu for since there were about a thousand other higher-ranking wolves that could do ... pretty much anything else Raven needed done, but she still headed over quickly just in case the Alphess was in trouble and Ceara's name just so happened to be the first that came to mind.

When she arrived she saw both Raven and the stranger, her nose assaulted by the sea salt that still somehow lingered in Rosalyn's pelt.  It wasn't so strange that Fire didn't like water, but she made sure to keep her expression smooth and casual.  Hey there.  You called?