Sun Mote Copse no land beyond

wading slowly from the water, arunik'ra listened to the other's voice; her inquiry. the red priestess drew short as the wolf sat, appreciating the neutrality of the gesture.

she was not one to hide or lie, so she answered immediately with truth. "i am. i am part of the malkaria, a pack not too far from here." she motioned openly in the copse's direction with a narrow paw. "it is best not to be alone during that time," she followed solemnly, concern writ on her features. "i am arunik'ra, res drunak of the malkaria. and you?"