The Sentinels Hakuna Matata

Kirain dipped her head in acknowledgment, her ears twitching at the whispered words. Then, lifting her gaze, she met Solenya's eyes.

You want me to travel to Moonglow? To deliver lilies—and a lupine—to Rodyn and his mourning pack? She paused, studying the other wolf in quiet contemplation. After a beat, she tilted her head, curiosity softening her expression. He’s clearly made quite the impression. If that is your wish, I will see it done.

Her gaze drifted in the direction of the winding river nearby. She was already calculating the journey—how best to carry the flowers, how to keep them intact. A hide sling, perhaps? She doubted they would fare well in her jaws for such a distance. But this trip could serve multiple purposes. With careful timing, she might gather fresh herbs on the return.

Kirain gave a small nod to herself, silver eyes turning back to Solenya, steady and clear. Is there anything else you would ask of me?