Dragoncrest Cliffs Diplomat

With the help of her family, caring for four growing children and leading the pack was manageable. She’d taken some time to be a mother first, but as the children grew and demanded less of her, she had been able to patrol more, and resume her duties to the pack.

A call sounded, and she made her way toward the wolf’s summon, wondering what might be asked of her today. The wolf she spotted smelled of another pack, and she had brought with her what looked like the cleaned, prepared skin of a deer. Those who came with food or other types of offerings usually came in peace, so she allowed her tail to wave softly, though level with her spine. She flicked her ears forward, and regarded the woman with an interested gaze. 

”Welcome to Sapphique, what might your purpose be?” She chimed musically.