Bearclaw Valley lionizing

The mute snowpelt heard the redgirl call, a challenge.
This was a dark evening, so it seemed, and Solaria trotted off to observe the fight like she assumed most other Ursus wolves would.

And by the time she arrived, a respectful bow of her head to Merrick and Astara first before her sunset-scarlet gaze fell to the siblings, now at war.