Redtail Rise the colloquy of monos and una

”No. We’uh thtayin’ through the wintuh, it'th already been dethided.” She said, tilting her head to the side slightly, indicating the Ulfhedinn who had accepted and had given his blessing. 

The swell of Avicus’ growl speaks of some amount of restraint- but of growing frustration too. 


”Thith pack followth thtrength; an’ that’th been me, Augur, New Thnow, Anthuhlin an’ Mathque. Yuh not it, Avicuth.” She said. Aside from being bold enough to flaunt an inappropriate posture at the Berserkr Avicus had little else to her name now save for the amount of children who shared her surname. But that wasn’t enough. 

”My advithe ith take the wintuh ath time to bond an’ train the kidth; but thtand down, now, an’ keep yuh dignity tho that when you come to claim it in the Thpring, you might have actually earned it.” The pack’s ways had been set so that the pack followed the strong- and she didn’t believe Avicus was capable of that yet. Not when it meant being able to withstand deaths, departures, and bearing children without showing signs of weakness, and running away.