Blackfeather Woods us and them

relmyna was growing less affable to the gathering of wolves who had come to bring maegi. and while there was gratefulness in her heart for their trek, all she could think of was the redhawks' swift and savage attack. nary a creature here had given relmyna reason to believe this was such, but she glanced with a mild expression of concern toward astara all the same.
an almost tangible relief swept the priestess at kove's arrival; she steadied herself upon the edge of the dark master's presence and looked at maegi. the decision to come back suddenly belonged solely to the young melonii, and while euron and ramsay had gone, there was a place in blackfeather for the older children of cicero. she was quiet, her gaze warm as she rested it upon mou and his departure wonderingly, and then each of the other wolves in turn.