Dragoncrest Cliffs Dark Flake

Skipping @Thuringwethil with permission. My last post in this thread.

She felt eyes on her, from both Drageda and the strays before them— but Emaleth stood her ground, for the desire to send a message back to her twin was important to the yearling. When the male spoke, it was without acknowledgment to her words, and the female merely acknowledged in silence that she had heard the request. Having neighbored these wolves, the Mayfair had not trusted them, and it was no different now. She hoped Deirdre would receive it, but struggled to make peace with the likelihood that she would not.

Knowing that she was surrounded by pack mates that were more suitable warriors than she, Emaleth turned and moved deeper into the cliffside territory with a small nod of acknowledgement in Thuringwethil's direction.