Porcupine Ridge bear jaw

"@Hex," voice a purling wisp as she padded out of the glinting gloom.

"i find new pack, come up into mountains. but stay down, in valley. strong. many," the sentinel added, sharp small teeth gleaming knifelike in the gloam.

sunyellow eyes cut for his. so far they had made one ally, but she ached for the raid.

Hex continued to struggle with the bloodlust of his co-leader. He came to her summons, dark ears canted forward to hear her report. A pack, nearby. Many.

He knew she wanted to raid. Did they have the numbers to do so?

What's your next move with them? he asked the wily woman, head cocked slightly. Friend or foe?