Moonspear the devil at your door

Wolves came from every direction; each one caused her to shrink back in fear that they might be the cat. When Osiris emerged, she crouched at his side. Whatever braveness was in her chest had deflated to leave her crumpled and afraid.

She wouldn’t let herself look back on this with shame.

She sturdied, planting her feet wide and even to keep her balance. A feral snarL ripped from her maw; it was go-time.

At her father’s behest, the other packmates were to spread out while she and her brother remained here. Good. Stand still for a moment? She could do that.

feel free to powerplay Vega reluctantly moving forward w Osiris and Dirge