Bearclaw Valley That I'm not the carefullest of girls

crashing w/ xe's permission !! <3

sounds of growls and commotions. familiar scents entangled. rala was running towards the scene of the fight, now, a weariness upon her face. ameline and cole were there already, and she recognised the third smell: it was calfury, the woman whose wound she had tended to, who she had slept beside and who turned away when snowwoman found her at the lake. when she had told her of her new affiliation.

stop! rala called out, now, approaching swiftly. please, get off of her! calfuray, stop this, why are you fighting them? she would slow when she got closer, careful to avoid teeth and claws, trying to aim a polite nod of greeting towards ameline, though it was very likely that it would get lost in the fray of the movement, lashing, growling.

her voice heightened, ameline, please, i know her, she hoped they would stop, or else she would drag calfuray aside herself. she did not want this ; she wanted the woman who she considered a friend to keep her teeth away from her packmates. if anything, rala wanted cal to stay. but she would refuse, and so the best nanuralaaq could do for the weathered woman was to keep herself from getting killed by bearclaw wolves.

order so i don't forget:
cal -> ameline -> cole -> rala