Gyrfalcon's Keep in the forests of the night

You two can skip me as well, since Sugar's zzz. :)

Stryx seemed curious about the "hollering," as she called it. Sugar blinked, a little surprised she'd overheard from this distance. Before answering, she glanced at the other pair of she-wolves, distracted by the flurry of foreign words flowing between them. Although they weren't being loud, Sugar motioned at Stryx and then moved further away, until Opalia's and Praimfaya's voices faded into the distance.

"I don't know," she admitted, coming to a stop once they were out of earshot, "I didn't get a chance to ask. We ran all the way here. But there's definitely some drama there." Her black eyes cut sideways for another gander at the pale figures, then back to Stryx as she dropped to her haunches and admitted. "And I'm dead tired. As much as I want to know what's going on here, I think I need a nap first."

She slowly slid onto her belly in the grass, sighing as the weight came off her aching feet. She stretched and flopped onto her side, feeling safe with Stryx and the others nearby. Sugar meant to say something else to her immediate companion but her eyes rolled skyward, catching one last glimpse of the gyrfalcons before she promptly fell asleep.