Whitebark Stream run wild

Siarut knows right away who stands before them—at least, where they’re from. The woman introduces herself to her brother and she looks between them, then listens as he tells her the fate of Morningside. Her head lifts a little and she freezes her expression when a smirk starts to form, resting it something neutral. The wolves got what they deserved in the fact of a starving, weary family and justice came full circle. Unaware the leaders have come to visit the glacier, she finds a sick enjoyment in their suffering.
 
While her brother takes over the conversation, Shivali takes a step back and remains silent. She’d been struggling with the conversation to begin with and she doesn’t have time to address how much she’s fallen into Siarut’s shadow since she’d reunited some months ago. With a deep breath, she lowers her rump to the ground and allows them to talk without her for a while.