Bramblepoint run for your life!

Behati beckoned the stranger forward with a barked greeting of her own: "Hey! Come look," she urged, canting her head at the strange thing at her feet. It was not in her nature to be immediately suspicious of other wolves — even though she really ought to be. In her mind, she and her father had never shied away from an encounter - in actual fact, Aikasarria had carefully avoided wolves that posed a threat. He had not done his daughter any favours in doing so without her knowledge.

"Do you think it's like.. a skull, or something?" Behati averted her eyes from the pale stranger without further question, assuming the other female would deem her friendly and approach.