Honeyed Pasture agamemnon returned to his wife

A figure stands abruptly, dark and raging, causing Solenya to take a step back in brief shock. The grief she heard had ceased--was this wolf the source, then? She dropped her head and her tail, her body loose and eyes slightly averted. Regaining that one step, her words soft, her features apologetic. I'm sorry, I didn't mean to invade your space.

In the silence that followed, she took in the other, her eyes now roaming to search for any injuries or something that could be the cause for such tears. Nothing seemed to be obvious, except for a small figure that stood just behind the front legs. She let a soft oh from her lips, a tenderness in her gaze accompanying the concern she now felt for the little one.

You have a child... Was the child hurt? There had been no signs of pack around, not this close to the Sentinels, but the scent from them held multiple. Where they lost?