The Sentinels little lost witch

mayfair. ellie. rowan. lasher admitted to himself that the sudden presence of an extended family member in his woodland so soon after the plague of locusts sparked wariness within him, and though he was interested in her reasons for coming to donnelaith, he tempered it with caution.

again, rowan's call rose above the stripped treeline, and taltos paused only once before he loped slowly to meet the ashen eyes of the pale wolfess. osprey was near, heavily pregnant and glowing with the anticipation of her impending birth -- lasher slowed alongside her and smiled, nudging the newly made beta with affection before he turned his gaze back to the stranger. "rowan mayfair. what brings you to my domain again?"