Broken Antler Fen may you find solace in the gentle arms of sleep, despite the wolves outside your door

Wraen had heard Ibis's summoning call, but had been too far away to arrive immediately. When you have began you sixth year on this Earth, getting up quickly and being on the go right away is not a possible task, unless you want to trip over your feet right after getting up and spend time scrambling for any ground surface like an up side down turtle. She stretched and with a slight initial limp (that disappeared, once she began to move more freely) padded over to, where the urgent event was taking place.

Some had already gathered there - she caught sight of Ibis's distraught face, then there was Teya and Bridget asking about burial rites. They had gathered around a grey furred lump of a wolf, who she recognized to be Tambourine, once she got up close. "Oh dear..." she sighed, but there was little emotion in her voice, when she realized without asking that the old gentleman was dead. It occurred to her that the same thing might happen to her one day briefly, before the business-like attitude took over. 

"We will deal with this, Ibis - return to your children," she told her in an encouraging tone. Then she turned to Teya and Bridget: "Do you know, where we can bury him? Probably somewhere, where other scavangers won't get to him."