Swiftcurrent Creek Nessun Dorma

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Encouraging all packmates to send up a howl! One post each oughta do it :)

The wailing of the young creature split the silence of the night. Moss, ambling along the borders, stiffened when she heard it’s anguished cries and could feel the fear and suffering. She knew she would not make it in time, from the sound of the wails- but she ran toward the sound nonetheless. 

The dark woman had fled the scene already but her scent was thick. Moss spent little time investigating the gore- and called out with a rallying cry to stir into wakefulness her packmates, if they had not already been privy to the beast’s last wails. 

She hoped they might lend their voice to hers- so that the shadowy woman would be chased into the darkness by the sound of vengeful voice. 

Then, she would need to act. Having arrived upon the scene mere minutes after the coyote had been transformed into both a corpse and a curse, she had hope that she could overtake the witch, and finally bring her to her end.