Dragoncrest Cliffs alone on the cliffs

The young grey wolf seemed hurt by her words. Astera lifted her chin up confidently, trying not to seem too scared. But then the wolf mentioned her brother, Ravin. Where is Ravin?! Astera fell back, coughing from the effort of shouting. Still, she held her tail up confidently, staring at the other wolf.

Another, older wolf arrived at the scene. Astera realized that they both smelled like Ravin, and the darker one clearly had pups of her own. Losing her confidence, she looked up at the new wolf, pleading. Where is he?