Redtail Rise israfel

Redd had been waiting for a summons, but not one of this tone.  She came as quickly as she was able, cutting around the territory rather than crossing its borders.

Avicus had been slighted.  This was clear in the anger the call resounded with, and Redd had a hard time comprehending what this meant.  The Wealda rank had been set aside for her return; Redd had been denied in her attempt to claim it.  So why now did Augur and Lilia hold it empty?  Why did they sacrifice a chance for stability?

Pride?

No.  She would believe it of Lilia but not of Augur.  Perhaps it was some other reason, but either way, Redd’s golden eyes were hard as she finally approached her mother, and she did not hesitate in stepping forward to kiss her chin in deference.  Since before her disappearance Redd had felt the imbalance of a pack without a head.  She had pressed for someone to fill the role and been denied.  It seemed some felt the position better empty.

She disagreed.  And now, she saw justice in her position.  She’d seen this conflict on the horizon, and now they would face its repercussions.