Porcupine Ridge For a mother, a brother and me

diane flew to her side, a true remnant of the hunting goddess for which she was named, and between the pair of them they threatened the pale wolf on the opposing side. vuk herself only sliced the air harmlessly between them, but her packmate and their opponent shared blows.

the girl gave a feral snarl as her companion retreated, toothmarks showing plainly in her flesh, and would have soared to slash the male for his error, had not their companies immediately pulled away from one another. her gaze, hard as the turquoise that shared its color, followed the interlopers as they fled, and then she immediately turned her attention to diane, seeking to bathe her wound if she was allowed.