Dragoncrest Cliffs break some bread for all my sins

At first, she feels irritation for the disruption when the large wolf chuffs in her direction. Her ears twitch, lay back, and the swivel and cup forward to attention. Maybe it won’t be a bad thing to have something else to focus on but he does not look familiar. She does not know every wolf within Heda’s reign but she can usually tell by their look but his size and stature leaves her questioning. He could have come from Maungeda, or been here before she was born, but she does not speak her curiosities right away. Instead, she turns on her heals and gives her full attention to the other while her own stature stiffens, head raised—not so high to be mistaken for a leader, but enough to note her importance.