Wapun Meadow traitor

A wild Vesta has entered the chat

 

Ursus was low in numbers, this Solaria knew by the lack of different scents, save for the newest pups, which Vesta made sure to give a wide berth to. She purposely avoided getting within more than ten yards of Astara's whelping den, as a show of respect at the very least. 

Today, Vesta decided to trail after Merrick as he went to the meadow. She hadn't seen a whole lot of him lately, and though she understood he was almost certainly guarding his pups, she wanted to check in on him, in her silent way, and see how he was doing. 
She chuffed audibly as she approached. Unsure of his mood, Solaria kept her ears flat and held a modest amount of submission in her body language as she came closer. Whether it was instinct or pure desire to please him, the warrior kept an assumption that with his latest children born, there was a chance the Bearking might be more aggressive than usual.