Northstar Vale Repeat

Peace wouldn't last, would it?  It couldn't.  It was just a matter of time.  What is it they said about mother bears?  Probably not far, then.  She swept the surroundings for a sign.  Wraen seemed almost beguiled by the cub's presence, or maybe she just had less of a desire to not take chances than Treason did.  The longer she stayed put, the more uneasy she felt.  We should move away, the pale devil hissed, or at least I am.  Not interested in meeting her.  And Treason wasn't going to wait, starting to walk back towards the mountain now that the bears had finally been proven to exist (as far as she knew, though it could very well be a different one, right?).  Her eyes scanned the foliage again as she walked away.

Treason really didn't want to have to pry Wraen out of a bear's jaws, so hopefully she'd give the cub some space as well.  Being found staring up from the bottom of the tree sounded...  Not likely to end well.  They could watch from a distance.  And if Wraen didn't come...?  Well, she'd definitely be questioning the beta's sanity, and whether she was even qualified for her rank (more than she already did).