Redtail Rise to history

New Snow limped in, only a little sore from a failed hunt—it was the cause of her delay. Her warm gaze looked over the group, and she settled near her daughters and Shadow for a moment (to rest), chuffing and nosing them gently in greeting, before she moved on three legs (nursing her injury) toward the Caru.

She could sense the unease, but could not understand why. Perhaps proximity might settle it, and her gaze swung to her mate before falling back onto their cubs. New Snow watched, and listened.