Boartusk Heights amica

It was Paloma herself which heeded the low call. Thus far, unsuccessful in her own hunt via one of useful herbs. Klara was a large wolf colored like stone, matching well into the backdrop of the foothills of home. Paloma was far more striking in color, snowy white and pleasing gingers. It would not take much to spot her, making not the best of hunters for this reasoning. 

Still, she came. The target was very much obvious. Paloma kept far back, oposit of Klara, flicking her tail quietly every so often in order to try and grasp the other woman's attention. Paloma could run the pair directly to Klara's waiting ambush. A woman like her would have no problem with a take down.