Sawtooth Spire That mangorita you were drinking

Wylla had yet to formally meet @Star, which felt like something of an injustice. The last remaining Courtfall wolf was the only one who'd actively approached her cubs to meet them when the pack was invited to do so. That small gesture had earned Wylla's respect immediately, even if she hadn't spent any time with the elder she-wolf.
It wasn't like her to seek out female company—so often did she find other women intolerable unless they were blood relatives—but after entrusting Stag with the cubs for the afternoon, she delved into a sunny glade in search of Star. Wylla was a lot of negative things, but she wasn't always ungrateful. She wanted to thank Star personally for at least acting enthusiastic about her kids.