Hushed Willows hunter's seeker

Sivaak’s eyes flicked over Randolf as he strode beside her. Her gaze lingered on the bulk of him, noting the thick muscle that rippled with each step. The back leg moved awkwardly, a weakness she didn’t miss, but it didn’t seem slow him much.

After all, she hadn't noticed it the first time she'd seen the brute.

"Good." She huffs out.

Her tail gave a faint flick as she exhaled sharply, her eyes narrowing slightly, though whether it was in approval or dismissal was unclear. There was strength in him, that much was obvious. Her attention shifted briefly to Sobeille, catching the tension in the smaller wolf’s frame as she trailed behind. The sharpness in the girl’s glare as she eyed Randolf didn’t escape Sivaak, but she offered no reaction to it.

With a grunt, Sivaak jerked her head forward and moved on, the signal clear. She set the pace now, her focus shifting back to the trail.