Wapun Meadow don't let his condescencion get you down

samesies! lmk if any assumption is wildly reaching <3

a scent had caught indra's attention, but her focus was soon lost -- for she heard behind her the light tread of what appeared to be more than one wolf. roughly raising her head, she squinted in the direction of the noise, her mahogany gaze settling on the distant form of a molten wraith.

the sight of his tattered affairs caused her fur to ripple, but was soon slaked by the appearance of mona behind him. he was well ahead of her and as she studied the pair it appeared obvious they were moving in tandem, however much of a gap had been placed between them. she set her raised paw on the ground and gave her coarse fur a shake to smooth the upended current of hackles, and laid her eyes plainly on cortland in inquisitive silence.