Wapun Meadow Wreath

Nodding at her companion's gesture, she began her careful prowl eastward, taking care to give the aggressive birds a wide berth. Her keen gaze flicked toward Wake, who mirrored her movements on the opposite side. Positioning herself strategically, she prepared to drive the geese toward the stranger, cutting off any avenue of escape.

Drawing in a steadying breath, Kirain sank low, her brilliant white fur blending seamlessly with the snow-covered terrain. Every muscle coiled with tension as she waited for Wake's signal, her focus razor-sharp, locked onto the pair before her.