Redtail Rise Empty the pockets of the innocent victim

As it happened, Ashlar was on the borders at the moment, marking the trees and wondering what he might try that night. He hadn't explored the northern edge, and maybe he could find something worth hunting there.

Avicus' call brought him running. He didn't hear much of what they had already said, but the man's stance brought him up short. He was covered in blood but some instinct told Ashlar not to approach too close.

He kept silent, off to the side of both of them, looking at the man's wounds. Baba had taught him how to treat and clean them, but his ears tipped back. He wanted to insist but didn't know how.