Redtail Rise You don't know anything!

Her heat had come and gone. No one had answered the call. There were able-bodied men in and near Sapphique, and she tried to ignore the self-disgust that no one had tried to serve her.

Heat, come and gone. Flower, unpenetrated. 

She found a large fish at a pond at the edge of Sapphique's territory, and brought it to their allies. She'd learned Redtail Rise was keen on a partnership.

Still reckoning with her half-vision, she stumbled with the kill dangling from her jaws, pulling short at the border.

She called for the leaders, dropping the fish at her paws, searching for someone to attend her. The smell was pungent in her nostrils—salt and flesh and blood alike. It masked anything else she could find here.

for @Augur and @Arielle :eyes:

*drops in*

Since Prophet’s departure, Lilia had doubled down on her border patrols. Some part of her wanted to go on a search, rove and find him wherever it was he had gone. He had more children now- and he’d been so attentive when tearing her that it made no sense for him to disappear almost immediately when the new batch of children were born.

Of course, she had no idea that Ashlar might’ve fathered them as well- and that Prophet knew this. Being oblivious was likely more beneficial for her.

She heard a call and didn’t immediately recognize the voice, but she did recognize the wolf when she approached. The half-blind one who had greeted her at Sapphique not long ago. 

”Oh hey, it’th you, She called out, when she approached. Her eyes were bright; not smiling, but interested. She saw the glistening fish- a gift, she assumed. ”How’re thingth?” She asked.

She thought first of Ancelin- and wondered how he was fitting in over in the seaside pack.