Duskfire Glacier beef brisket

Maybe she was being impatient. Make that definitely. Cyclone was discontent to once again wallow in the mid tier ranks. She did not want to be overlooked when spring came around, and she would not be. With Takiyok at the helm, and no prospective mate (thus far), Neasa did not wish to waste another moment. She had two options, as far as she could tell. She could hope beyond hope that some boy would come find her when the time was right, and Takiyok would so graciously allow her to birth her brood here... or she could take control of the situation and make it happen on her terms. With each day that passed, Cyclone became more and more eager to set her life on the track she wanted it to be on.

This pack was small, and although Neasa suspected they were loyal to Takiyok, she also suspected they were displeased with her leadership. Their numbers had dwindled, and the leader made excuses to Cyclone as to why she could not recruit others. Neasa could see a dozen reasons why the leader lacked the ability. She stayed here instead of scouting for new faces. She insisted on settling on a barren piece of land. The wolves here were unmotivated, and Neasa decided it was her job to motivate them.

She stood near the center of the territory and called for @Takiyok. Her posture was challenging, through and through, and she knew there would be one of two outcomes. Either she would be victorious, or she would try her luck elsewhere. No matter which one ended up unfolding, it was better than languishing as she had been doing for the past year of her life. She wanted children, and she was convinced she would have to be at the helm in order to make that happen.