Swiftcurrent Creek Tidal

His dark gaze was piercing, boring down on the russet-pelted wolfess as Akavir tilted his muzzle skyward in demand of another's attention. He gave voice to no words as they waited, and a short time after a sterling figure appeared from between the foliage.

Viinturuth regarded her only briefly as she veered to the Alpha's opposite side, and his attention shifted once more to monitor the situation.