Gyrfalcon's Keep When Facing the Wind got Wicked

exit! no worries!

Wren felt it was best to leave, else she be subjected to talks of packs and the like. Though she suspected Tahoe had tact, she still didn't want to hear it. Time would come when she would leave the one she had chosen - for now, she would enjoy being part of something. However fleeting that would be.

With a nod, she would depart from his company. Tahoe was a good enough man in her eyes, but she was quite aware that the blood would attract predators - other wolves included. Some from his community, some not. She tore of a chunk of flesh herself and left it at that.

Probably not the most social woman, but ah well. "Nice hunting with you" she mumbled around the meat before flicking her tail, turning and leaving him be.