Redtail Rise Restraint

When her sister headbutted her, Masquerade arched her head to reach her ears, nibbling at them. When she drew away, she told herself that following Redd shouldn’t be any different than following Avicus, in practice. They wore the same title. And she was still the pack’s Caru, the first one to ever take leadership upon herself.

Masque would be the deputy to Redd’s sheriff, or something like that. She snorted, nodding at the silent invitation. Her long tail raised, waving, though she kept it a few shades lower than her sister’s as she fell into step beside her.