Blacktail Deer Plateau praise to the earth mother.

I'm hoping we can say this takes place before the whole Dante vs. Koda thing since we don't know what's happening there yet?  This is for whoever would be at the Mayfair den :)  @BlueWillow @Casmir @Constantine @Lasher <3<3 I MISSED YEWS GUYZ

Harlyn's time amongst the wolves of the Plateau had been pleasant, but rather quiet.  She didn't mind too much, of course.  It wasn't her intention to make this place her home for too long and thus she didn't wish to become one of those that the pack relied too heavily upon.  She was content to be just another body in the hunt and scent upon the borders.  Otherwise, she was a shadow upon the Plateau, sharing a friendly smile whenever spotted and perhaps a bit of small talk, but not much else than that to anyone but Mordecai.


Today, though, she felt compelled to change her antisocial routine for the sake of her own personal growth.  Mordecai had spoken to her of the pack's beta who was an accomplished healer.  Harlyn was a child of the medicinal arts as well and had been interested in seeking the female to pick her brain for insights.  There was also the fact that the woman had just had a litter not too many moons ago and Harlyn simply couldn't resist catching a glimpse of them.

And thus, Harlyn timidly approached the den of the beta pair, a dead pheasant clutched gently between her teeth.  She'd plucked away as many of the feathers from the bird's stomach as she could, uncertain if the children were practiced yet at that particular skill.  The druid slowed as she came within a few yards of the den's entrance and set her gift down upon the ground.  She was very much aware that she was all but a stranger to the little family and though she knew she had only the best of intentions, that didn't necessarily mean that even her new packmates would readily believe it of her.

The scents that were strewn about the area were so well mingled that she wasn't certain who was even home at that point, if any of them at all.  So, she gave a soft whine as she peered at the den's entrance, uttering a few little yips as well in hopes of catching someone's attention.