Stone Circle a mhaighdean bhan uasal

Her northernly ears strained to hear the stormcloud's words, and she would've been relieved - had a fourth wolf, even darker still, emerged into the fray. This she-wolf, who was at both times younger and larger than herself, seemed to familiar with the male currently facing off against Rakk.

From where Aure was hunkered at Greyback's hinds, she looked over this violet-eyed packmate of his. Otherwise, she kept a weather, frozen eye on Rakk and her own position, should she dart away if need be. A feathery tail curled betwixt her hocks, claws biting into the loam and keeping quiet, she waited for these warring wraths to clash.