Duskfire Glacier Fairest of them all

Hey cuties ~_^ Ohh that flower field is lovely :o

The Sveijarn mother had kissed her children before putting them down for a nap though they protested and complained. At nearly three months old the kids were rapidly outgrowing the new den and soon all four would be required to shadow adult members of the pack. However, with the lynx's looming threat, Tuwawi felt it was best to keep them sheltered from harm. She never strayed too far, even though duty required the new alpha to patrol the territory regularly.

The scent of fading summer blooms lulled her towards the border, but a spike of prey blood in the air garnered Tuwawi's attention and beckoned her to inspect. The trees thinned as Danica came into sight, a stranger before the golden warrior made of skin and bones. The memory of a starving youth by Neverwinter and Chakra's lesson resounded in her spirit, and though she was confident in her subordinate's actions, the alpha felt her presence necessary.

With a brisk and lofty trot Tuwawi approached, hearing the last of ....nowhere to go, I.... slip from the stranger's maw. Her sooty umber tail waved rigidly in the air - a clear sign of rank and status - but a placid expression remained, however firm and serious. She sidled next to Danica, nosing her friend's wither in acknowledgement before turning to the emaciated girl on their doorstep. A pretty face... but an unfortunate, gaunt and skeletal physique. She was clearly starved for one reason or another. She appeared young, but even a young wolf could get by on small game. Did disease harbor itself within her body? Though a different color, the blue eyes and fare visage reminded the mother of Bazi... but she willed herself to not let a soft heart distract her first interaction as alpha. "This is no place for beggars," Tuwawi said with a flat tone as she took a step towards the youth.