Ouroboros Spine Pebble chatter.

The large leader moved throughout her territory, once again looking to get to know the place all the better. By now, the woman was short some wolves. Whoever had chosen to go was deemed insignificant by the leader, who was pleased by their leaving. Tonravik only cared for those who had decided to stay; and it was one of those very wolves the dark leader sought now. 

She remembered the meek wolf that had come and rallied with them, and looked now for her figure by following her nose. It was not long before she heard a voice, and her direction remained the same. It was not long at all before the woman was in her sights, and when Tonravik approached the other was alone. Her eyes panned to their surroundings, and she sniffed... but no one else was nearby but them. Perhaps it had been she who was hearing things. She slowly approached, making it no secret that she was coming to see the other.