Duskfire Glacier bodyache

A visit.  How quaint.  At least she wasn't dropping a 'gift' on their borders, but still, in Manauia's eyes she was no more welcome.  Thankfully for Kaskara, though, she wasn't calling the shots here.  Nor did the huntress wish to.  When Tuwawi approached, she gladly stepped back, allowing the woman to do as she would.

She stood on behind, though, cold gaze fixed on Kaskara and wondering how Tuwawi would, in fact, react.  She studied the visitor, but it was the Alpha on whom her real attention was fixed.  Tezca had some sort of fixation on this wolf and, so far, Manauia had yet to see what so intrigued him.  She wondered if perhaps this could give her insight into what held him... and how she could sever it.  Besides, Kaskara's words held no meaning for her.  Even if she had cared, she had no knowledge of the places - or individuals - of whom she spoke.