Redtail Rise Þief

At first Redd's frustration was tangible.  She ached to help, and the tension in her was mirrored in her brother.  Masquerade was forgotten for the moment.

As they sprang and the scent of blood cut wet through the air, however, Redd was absorbed instead by the hunt unfolding before her.  She watched as Aventus, then Augur, then Prophet and Avicus... all planned and snatched what holds they could to bring the elk down.  It fought them.  They had said it would, but to see it was something different. 

She mirrored Ashlar, almost without thinking now.  She would lunge when he did.