Hideaway Strath highwaymen

Keyni was an observant wolf. Even if she didn't always thrust herself in the middle of the action, you could bet that she would be watching from a distance. She had noticed a few more wolves had been accepted into the pack. Seeing them only in passing, or just by coming across only their scent, the opportunity to interact had not yet presented itself. Until today.

She was most intrigued about the four month old youngster, the newest addition. It was unheard of for pups to stray from their natal pack at this age, of their own free will. Unless a certain set of very pressing circumstances forced them. Keyni made no assumptions about the child, other than that she could not be related to the other children in the sanctuary. While Dorea was attempting to patrol, Keyni by contrast, was perched on a lone rock. Jade eyes turned skywards, with a far away look in their depths. Her expression though, was not one of peace. Her soft brows were furrowed, lips pursed in a contemplative frown. Change was here...and it was not good.