Whitefish River Erlkönig

tamar's ears flicked.

she was embarrassed to have misunderstood, but relieved that she had been mistaken. "thank you, thyra, and solveig," the former epochian said quietly, glancing toward reyson.

it seemed the young were to be left to a woman called vaettir; tamar glanced at the raventhorpe wolf before nodding that they too should remain behind.

ready then, she pressed her shoulder to reyson's in support and swept up with the other wolves, speed gathering as she tested their quarries with snaps of her slender muzzle.