Heron Lake Plateau they rush to tell, they rush to say

twice now, that damn feather blew away -- each time coelho scampered after it, and hastily stuffed it firmly under her paw so it would cease its errant travels. it was a good thing pyro was there to tell jokes, because coelho was about to lose her nerve all together. especially when a dark-furred female came on the scene, exuding the comfortable regality of a wolf accustomed to leadership. her ears fell and her tail tucked her stomach, but she felt pyro's reassuring nudge and tried to chase away her rampant nerves.

she was about to nervously announce why she was here when another wolf, older and carrying with him the sagacious gaze of a kindly demeanor flanked the dark female. coelho timidly offered him a submissive smile, trying not to squeeze her eyes shut as she scrambled for what to say. rannoch -- rannoch had wanted her here, they weren't going to kill them, right?

with the feather forgotten, coelho fumbled for a few seconds. "hi, um -- hi." she was already off to a terrible start, she could feel it. "i'm coelho, this is pyro!" she motioned to the umber cast male besides her and the feather was immediately whipped off by the wind. fuck! she watched sadly as it tumbled across the ground towards elwood, but she was not about to go get it so she just watched it with the kind of disappointment you know seared someone's soul. "t-that was for you, um......... sorry." her ears fell again, and she knew how stupid and inept she appeared in this moment. "but we're here from sunspire! rannoch sent us. we're supposed to meet the leaders, would that be you guys? we have news we're supposed to deliver to the leaders."