Moonspear Ripcord

Casmir was not a name she knew, and even Donnelaith had come to stand on the edge of her periphery but she listened intently. She did briefly consider Lasher and Dante but it was short-lived. Here in the times of famine, she wouldn't be concerning herself with other packs unless they were competing directly with her wolves. So far, none of that had been necessary so she couldn't waste the energy contemplating it at any greater length than this.

"Me too," she chimed in with after Charon spoke, glad to mention the good of it now. She was relieved he was home safe, it was only too bad he could not come with better news. But, they would just need to steel their resolve and power through these difficult times. There would be no outrunning this one.