Duskfire Glacier Just a little rush, babe.

The call is made and Shivali’s twitches her ears. It has been a long time since she’s hunted something with a pack and her paws shift on the ground, looking back at @Tahani. Her sister encourages her to go and for her to watch the children that stay behind—any that choose to watch are taken with—and she makes a quick zoom through the territory until she finds the thickness of her sister’s scent.
 
Her attention is first drawn to the background, eager to see what they’re up against. Dark blue eyes widen in surprise but she feels hopeful this day. Shivali turns to see who else has appeared to help out. Mirabelle, to her surprise, and she greets her in her native tongue with a smile.  When her eyes land on Steele, though, she blinks a few times in surprise. He stands like her belongs and she wonders how long he’d been here, why he is here, and… many more she can’t quite articulate.
 
Nervously, she wags her tail.
 
Shivali takes a deep breath and steps closer to the pale woman she’s been teaching the language—and in return, by request, Shivali has been learning from her too—and remains silent while she waits for instruction.