The Bracken Woods fresher and cleaner

Faint as it was, Uriel was diligant. She had few to claim to the ward,, but one was injured, and the other was weak to sunlight- she counted herself the sole heir to bring up the group. Even then she truly didn't know if they placed faith within Skyward. She kept at it, letting others beware that someone was trying, but of course the lioness could not prevent all, as many went through, and stayed within. The woods were so vast, how could she find them all?

The phoenix, however, did find one. A gray figure laid by a tree, carefree as she groomed. Uriel approached, "You are in a claimed territory." There was no malice, nor' kindness, only facts given as silver eyes gazed stoicly at this wolf.