Hideaway Strath All these flavors and you choose to be salty.

She looked up when she sensed movement, ears sweeping backward as an unfamiliar wolf bounded up to her. Towhee bristled as she opened her mouth to demand the she-wolf's identity. Before she could get the words out, a second stranger appeared.

She was on her feet, head held low to protect her throat even as her tail arched rigidly behind her. "This is claimed territory," Towhee snapped in her gruff timbre, "identify yourselves." Because it wasn't lost on her that this might be Nebula and Ruenna, the two newest members she hadn't yet met.