Heron Lake Plateau We might fall in love- or fall apart

She could sense Screech's subtle recoiling from her, but she let it go without comment even though it hurt. They really needed to talk. The last time they'd attempted to do so had ended up being a disaster, but that didn't change the fact that there was a lot of shit between them that needed smoothing over. But now wasn't the time for that.

Her brother tried to explain what had happened but his words were garbled and confusing. She couldn't really make heads or tails of it, other than the fact that a...baby elk?...had been somehow involved. Could a baby elk incapacitate two adult wolves like this? Maybe the mother could. A look of thoughtful confusion lingered on her face until Niamh came to, whereupon the blonde she-wolf proceeded to growl at Screech. There was venom in the delta's words when she spoke, and suddenly Raven had even more questions. Remaining silent where she sat apart from the pair, her eyes narrowed as she looked from one to the other and attempted to make sense of what was going on.