Morningside Cuesta Surviving can be the worst kind of pain

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Sylvas silently continued to observe the scene before him, an unkept tail swaying behind the brute as a soft breeze gently suddenly swept through the land, toying with his mixed brown fur as he stood at the borders edge. The mercenary's bright stare remained on the nameless stranger, though his gaze soon averted from the she-wolf toward Sunspot as she slowly began placing herself between him and the battered woman. With this, the leader tilted his head slightly, somewhat confused to the Hunter's sudden protectiveness over the creamed woman and Sylvas soon found himself glancing between the pair, his mind ticking away silently as he tried to consider and quickly, on what to do with this serious situation.

His head jerked, ears swivelling forward as he caught sound of the scarred woman's weak voice and his amber eyes shimmered in the light of the sun as he turned to face the stranger, whom he could finally name as Liri. Sylvas offered Liri a small bow of his head, but before he could part his lips to speak, his attention suddenly fell back to Sunspot as her voice rung out over the brief silence. Sylvas pondered on the Hunter's plea to care for the injured she-wolf and found himself delving deeper into thought on the woman's caring offer. 

Gradually, Sylvas took a step away from Liri, his light pink tongue escaping his mouth as he licked at his muzzle, ”Sunspot will care for you during your stay here.” He said, peering over to Liri for a moment before allowing his gaze to shift to Grayday's sister, ”And not only that, I'm placing Liri as your responsibility. Since you've offered to tend to the woman's health, I only see it fair to place you as the woman's keeper of sorts during her time here with the pack.” Sylvas said gruffly, his stare remaining fixed on the Hunter before adding, ”Though, this will only last until she has proven herself deserving of a place within our ranks.” Sylvas said as he looked to Sunspot, ears arching forward as he waited for someone else to speak.