Heron Lake Plateau impossible to actualize an honest diagnostic

-was waiting for a thread like this!

Feeling a bit out of place in a pack, and perhaps a bit house-bound, as she hadn’t left the packlands since she’d joined, she decided to search out Screech who was, in her opinion, her real leader and closest packmate. Nothing terribly eventful had come up just yet, but she’d also been on the move a lot, constantly guarding the borders as a means of being useful but also avoiding others.

She caught Screech’s scent and followed it at a lope, catching up just in time to see that he’d been confronted by two young, grey wolves in the distance. He didn’t look terribly ruffled, but the females did- and as she approached, she recognized them as the two who’d charged him at the shitshowdown. And ther posture, now, was definitely hostile.

Niamh was still just closing the distance between them whenthe boldest of the females charged Screech. She shook her head in frustration and gritted her teeth. ”Stoppit, you damn fool!” She shouted, before breaking into a run. She didn’t intend to intervene- Screech could hold his own against a younger female, she thought- so instead she chose to stare down the other female. l”We’re a part of your pack. You don’t like that, tell Towhee.” she spat.