Bramblepoint Like A Bear From Slumber

Aliana, however, goes to gently bump her head against Azon’s with a wide smile, chuckling, “ It's been a while! I thought...I’d never see you again … after Kaistloeki fell and that sudden snowstorm... I thought I had been just wandering blindly through unknown lands...” That’s when she pulled away and saw his marred face. Her brows furrowed, a mix of concern and anger, “ What’s with the scar...? Do I have to tear into someone’s hide?”  Aliana half-joked but in reality, if it was caused by some wolf, she had some idea who they could possibly be but didn’t outright say anything. She wasn’t going to jump to conclusions just yet.

Then the she-wolf, possibly a pack leader judging by how Azon was posturing and whining, cuts in about having to feed a pregnant daughter. And at the mention of food, Aliana perked up, “ You need food? We could hunt together…? All three of us. ” She suggested innocently, “ As tasty as berries are, I want a real meal. The last time I hunted something sizable was a deer and it was only me and one other wolf. I’m sure we can take down something just as good.”

She didn’t know about the she-wolf, she seemed...prickly like her Mother but less so. Personally, she didn’t see the harm in the three of them hunting, they could turn up something good.