Qeya River la luna

random event! wolverine sighting! participation optional and no posting order <3 @Wren @Ash Star @Ksura @Senka @Sparrow @Phoebe Aquilanera Rowyn @Bryony @Aerilyn

there were few places that silvertongue found herself unable to reach now, but the snowy reaches evaded her. or at very least she avoided them, for they reminded her of that night outside the palace walls, when she had been much younger and with a name long unspoken. imagine her shock, then, to force herself up the same slopes anyway, wishing to be free of such a ridiculous connection to a memory needing to be buried — and finding fright all the same. wild-eyed and heart-pounding, silvertongue retreated to find her mate and their children before warning the rest of the pack with a quick howl. the wolverine, in the meantime, would move to the foghills, and that was where the wolves of the qeya would find the giant weasel, musky and content to graze on the greenery there, smacking up a colony of ants with relish. silvertongue held far back in the shadows. "it should be driven off," she exhaled, glancing to those nearby to assess their willingness or their fear.