Great Bear Wilderness BFW: Angel in blue jeans

Hey there! Excuse the length.

The Matriarch sat, resting in her nest decorated with macabre trophies. Feathers from various birds, animal hides, skulls and bones. She had the most ostenatious, boasting of the larger kills, such as a mountain lion's paw, claws still intact, bald eagle feathers, even the skull of a bear. An unimaginable feat yes, but she tore the eyes out of it, leaving it to run blindly off a cliff. She had the carcass guarded for months before the body was disintegrated enough for them to break the skull off the body.

In front of her nest was a perch where petitioners, messengers and scouts could be heard. Her lead scout came, a blue-tinged raven known as Chosovi approached the branch, bowing with her head down and wings spread out. Morrígan clacked her beak. "You may speak."

"Another wolf was found near the remanets of Blackash, my Lady, female." she said, keeping her eyes away from her one-eyed leader. "It isn't the indigo-eyed female from before, nor is she any of the others we encountered. She is new."

"Hmmmph." She growled. What was with all of the wolves here lately? She was suspicious, especially of the one with the indigo eyes. They were up to something. "Bertrand, bring a score of warriors with you and follow me. We need to see what these ground-dwellers are up to. Her second-in-command nodded and cawed, gathering his elite warriors. The Matriarch turned back to her lead scout. "Show me where they are." Her scout bowed again and flew off, Morrígan and her warriors following.