Wild Berry Meadow Dulce Laborum

Fancy’s nostrils flared. Head lifted and ears pricked, she read the wind for more information- direction, numbers, anything that would need to know in order to keep away from the meat-eating beasts. Once she processed the information, she snorted and flattened her ears, moving toward the others with a pronounced bob of her head with every step. 

They’re on the hunt, She said. She brought her gaze to Selenia. You’re my Second-in-Command, She announced, her voice grave. We need to put some distance between us and them, but it ain’t gonna be easy. 

She caught a shudder of movement in the corner of her eye; Cedar shook out her mane and licked her lips, nervous. 

We keep together. Keep Silverbirch between you, no matter what. I’ll fend off any strikers that try to split us up. If they come down the center, pivot and keep your heels up. Now let’s move, She said with a thrust of her head, urging the small band to move away from the gathering wolves.