Sequoia Coast give me no reprieve

The russet wolf was diplomatic, that much Caiaphas could garner. Unlike Mordecai, she would spare no niceties in describing the wolf that had approached her -- for unlike Mordecai, Caiaphas had no interest in subtlety.

"I did not visit." She supplied, her tone somewhat haughty as she recalled her encounter with the Spine's newest Alpha. "She was quite full of herself, that one. Young, too." She afforded a cold sneer, one which doused her ungainly muzzle in ugliness. Pulling forward in a sleek glissade, the female looked upon Mordecai fully, her gaze nearly innocent were it not for the jeering shade her countenance boasted.

"So young, it would be a shame if something befell her. Where is it you plan to go now?"

this house was my flowered heart,
but my petals have fallen.