Dragoncrest Cliffs Why wait.

The wolf is lucky she has mercy to give, perhaps only because their numbers are small that she has at her disposal. She watches the wolf wiggle out from beneath her, staring hard until she is on her feet and running in the opposite direction. Her heart beats heavily in her ears, deciding against chasing at her. She doesn’t want to cause any more injury to herself than necessary, having to lead them in their commander’s absence. The less struggle she has to report, the better.

The bird squawks high above and she glances, only briefly, before her attention returns to Rose. With an approving nod of the girl’s actions, she bumps her shoulder with her nose and offers to walk back with her.