Redsand Canyon I know you haven’t said a prayer in a month or so

Kynareth’s greeted with the remainder of his pack. A prideful smile on his maw at the sight of them. Or what’s left of them. 

First he addresses Nyra. She has valid points, many of them. “We will have a disadvantage if we get closed in, but we just had to keep up on border patrol then yes? Depending on how big the opening is and if the area is clear of trees, we could easily guard it and watch for incoming wolves. Of course, when we get there we need to scout the area and plan accordingly.” Now Derg. “Yes, food grows thin here in the canyon. We will find better game in a forested area during the upcoming winter.”

Then a softer voice reaches Donovan’s auds — Hemlocke. He briefly offers a polite smile at him before answering. “Not only for food, but because of Ursus. Until we are stronger and outnumber them we cannot be near. I’m sure they’ve got something fun planned for us.”