Swiftcurrent Creek inhale that drug, but you start to choke; you follow the outs of an inside joke

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A summons for a leader was expected often, but a request for both was rare. Durnehviir had been on the way back to her family with an antler firm between her jaws when the voice of a pack-mate sounded from elsewhere in the territory, and she paused to listen. Over-sized ears rotated in the direction the call had come from, her muzzle swiftly following as she tried to gauge the location.

Huffing an anxious breath through flared nostrils at the detection of urgency in the messenger's tone, the russet Alphess assumed her stride with new haste toward her den-site. Her path crossed with that of an unfortunate @Samothes on the way and insisted that he accompany her there, where she abandoned him to baby-sit her brood without any real explanation before hurrying @Constantine along with her to answer their comrade's howl.

The scene they arrived to was grim: what remained of a body, scattered across the ground. A powerful aroma hung heavy in the air, a foul scent of death and decay beneath the heat of the midday sun accompanied by something else - something threatening. She halted, examining the blood-smeared rocks from a distance with her guard hairs on end, champagne eyes narrowed on hide that was was significantly dark. Koji, came her initial thought before considering Chusi? She shuddered. Durnehviir was hardly impressed by the actions of the two Omega wolves, but she would hardly wish any harm on them.

She looked at the male who'd summoned them, another of her mate's more recent recruits, and asked: "do you know what happened?