Fox's Glade (M) Watch me cry all my tears

The female trotted along the edges of Easthollow, a path all too familiar to the mountain-wolf. It would not take long for her to catch an agonized sound followed by howls. Curiosity had the best of her as she moved out past the border. The howl was unfamiliar but too distant for someone to be alerting their presence to talk, so what was the howl for? Picking up her pace the metallic tang of blood crossed her nose and only grew as she neared. Ira slowed herself, now feeling the fur rise along the back of her neck as she became more aware of her surroundings, more aware of the Easthollow scent mingled with unfamiliar wolves and blood.

It was then that she saw him. Evergreen collapsed with the pale female. She never did get the chance to talk to her but she knew she had arrived to the pack with Evergreen. The other however...she did not know her. Ira immediately turned her attention to the stranger, her lips curled back into a snarl. She was no fool, the silver woman had no blood on her or signs of a tussle. She must have arrived after whatever happened. Ira took a dominant stance as she paced closer to put herself between the fallen Easthollow wolves and Dawn, her large figure acting as a shield. Identify yourself.