Redtail Rise LXXIV

The hunt lead issued a summons.  It was to the wolves of the rise, but Redd still rose and slowly, stiffly, made her way to meet it.  She had not recovered enough to feasibly travel but this distance was short.  A part of them or not, she needed to know what came next.

She approached with her head and tail both low and unthreatening, stopping a distance from them and sliding down to lay on her stomach.  Presumably Ruckus followed.

Redd’s entire bearing communicated contrite patience.  This was for the new Wealda and the hunt lead to decide.  She only wished to see if her home was still among them.