Heads up! Bandits!

Tonravik wondered at making this territory her own again. It was in a good, strong location. But she decided, for the moment, against usurping this place too. The leader preferred the largeness of the Spine and its solitude. But it could hardly be called solitude when senseless wolves kept moving to ruin it. They did not even live in their area; they lived a week in travel away. They did not want to be found. But found they were.

"When I want for this place again, I will take it." she shrugged. But that time would likely never come; there was plenty of prey at the Spine, and a variety of it. She looked to her mate, and soon the leader appeared in her peripheral vision. They had little time to talk anyway. And he was prompt in greeting them. Iqniq decided to speak for them, and Tonravik for the moment remained mute, given he had even gone so far as to introduce her. The less she needed to talk, the better.