Redtail Rise XVIII

she takes in the situation coolly, looking between the wolves in question, gaze straying occasionally to Prophet. she remains still for a long moment, just observing. after what seems like an eon, she nods, just once, indigo stare resting on the white wolf.

we needh packgh wolvehh, Avicus says diplomatically. and if they are sired by Augur. . .

her blessing is given. she steps aside, still watching the newcomer. you come, she commands, beckoning toward the path up the Rise. 

then she looks at Augur, brows raised.

how'd he find her?