Northstar Vale i am speechless

She heard a peculiar sound. It sounded as a coyote might, but there was a distinct, wolfish difference to it. Still, Anemone moved quicker for it, her eyes dark and her heart hungry. She doubted that any predator could get this deep without anyone else noting it but it made her no less careful in her stalk. It took no less than five minutes for Anemone to arrive, and when she did relief painted her features. Dawa was looking directly at her, but very blankly... and as she moved to avert her eyes, from the woman who was her superior, she noted that they were just a bright, clear blue. She had seen it before in an old woman while traveling. Blind.

Blind did not mean dumb, but it was peculiar to her that someone blind might be her superior. Anemone did not cease in her trek, circling the leader loosely and peering down into the sabotaged spot. Surely Dawa would know better than anyone what had taken it, were it not their own pack? Her leader merely lay there, and Anemone licked her chops. Dawa, she greets, her voice warm. It is only because of the woman had been gracious enough to let her in that Anemone does not challenge her, something of owed loyalty. are you alright?