Ouroboros Spine hellbent

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Wyvern had been existing on the fringes. Lotan had expressed his interest in continued wandering more than once, and her ears were eager to listen. With springtime in full bloom all around them, it was certainly difficult to ignore it. They had originally settled because of the winter.. and she had never really had a plan to begin with.

She wasn't rooted. Of this she was certain. But, the possibilities were almost too numerous to count.

The lithe Ostrega squirmed with unease as she interpreted the message that hit the winds then. She had noted Cara's faded scent, oddly enough, and tried to ignore it in hopes it would go back to how it was... so, maybe this had been inevitable; Wyvern had never been left behind by an alpha before, and even without any word. She felt a vague disbelief, and worried for Cara in that fleeting instance. Did anyone know what was going on? She stalked forward towards the summons, already anxious about what this could mean.

And of course she came onto the scene to see a dark bear of a strange wolf pressuring Alusia into submission. Her hackles raised subtly, half in surprise and just general unease -- seeing such strangers so far into the territory alone was frustrating in several ways. She did manage to shoot Sitri a quick look of question (and also checked around for sight of Sinaaq), but stayed neutrally on the edges of this gathering for now. 

Wyvern's ears were slicked and eyes squinted suspiciously at the new wolves. This already didn't sit well with her, but she was willing to see it out with a grim, pulled-back expression. Truthfully, she was intimidated, and deep down wished to see Cara's reign here defended somehow.. but it was not within her capabilities; these beasts would make swift work of her alone.