Redsand Canyon swiftfoot

As soon as Flecha found the claim they had chosen, she would tell @Kukulkaan all that she had found and hold nothing back.

Of the claim on the northern coast, and the one on the rise to the northwest.  The packs whose borders she had stood upon.  She would stay for a time to help see the canyon cleared and defended, but then would depart once more, seeking to feel out the other packs that surrounded this new place.

Her sisters had nearly all gathered here. She was glad to find them well, and despite her weariness from her travels, sought to greet at least some of them before resting.

Kaelan, sister!  May your fangs be strong and your battles swift.  It’s good to see you again.  Of them all, this was the most openly affectionate of their band, and perhaps that was why Flecha held a special soft spot for her.  The others she also admired and loved dearly, but Kaelan was a younger sister she would see protected if she could.

Not that she was not a fearsome warrior herself.  Protectiveness came in many forms.