Tuktu Weir Into storms that rip the night

the glade was falling fast, she knew that all too well. one by one their member's disappeared and sooner or later it would just be her, reek, and her two boys. she was worried, mostly that they wouldn't find anywhere to go, so she patrolled surrounding territories in search of somewhere new to go. so far she hadn't found anything useful-- maybe they were just bound to be loners. she pushed the thought aside-- especially when she saw a boy not too far off.

her ears pricked as she moved nearer to him, scarred crowd tilting to the side. hoping to catch another polite conversation (as she had with desi), jhala let out a light chuff and waved her tail-- curious what the stranger would do.