Redtail Rise metanoia

relief comes in a form of seeing her breathing sister, and soon the recognizing of wolverine's comforting and protecting presence. sunrise is quick to brush her muzzle over her sister, comforted by knowing her blood runs cleanly in all her veins. and despite her normal brash and bold attitude, she remains solemnly quiet as she looks over the sight.

there is a rumble from wolverine, and sunrise sucks in a breath and would press her cheek to the berserkr. death is a common thing in a wolf's life, for it is the nature of any beast that must eat flesh to survive. but perhaps this is a first for both the sisters, to see death not of prey but of one of their own. though, with the seeming lack of true concern, sunrise must wonder if this wolf did not belong to the rise.

she rumbles out her own confusion.

"why dead?" 

her nose only catches fear and blood, but perhaps sunset knew more from the clues she may have picked, or perhaps wolverine would decide to shed light on the children of the ulfhedinn.