Northstar Vale pale widows

his eyes were upon the stranger, senses attuned to stigmata's sharp-ended words, but the man's broad, scarred muzzle swung toward takiyok as she joined them, and he reached to nudge her pale shoulder silently. he did not trust the newcomer; so long as he submitted to the diaspora wolves, the gargoyle found no reason to strike.
amused by the shift in the other's tone upon the sight of those who had come to accompany stigmata, mahler gave a low chuff, but made no other move to answer the would-be hunter. he had made the mistake of garnering the shadow's annoyance; it would do well for the man to remedy this before they moved off as five to pursue the herd.