Redtail Rise Whiplash

Lilia licked her chops, relaxing her features and when Riley expressed a fairly casual personality, she moved forward with a low whuff to greet him, and to accept his scent as well as to lend hers so that he would be included in their group's collective scent. He seemed humble enough, and in spite of his injury, she figured he'd likely heal up fine and be another useful hunter. Masque wouldn't likely have vouched for him if there was a chance he'd be lazy. 

Augur turned away to leave the group and Lilia cast a warm glance to Masque, a wink to Mulherin and a nod to Riley, before she trotted after Augur, a light and playful bounce in her stride. A low grumble expressed her desire to hunt, and burn off a little energy with the Ulfhedinn.

last for me!