Hideaway Strath queen of crows

Hiya! 

 

With Lotte still out of commission Hemlock was particularly protective of the Strath and its areas. Without passing by their territory it would be impossible to get into the morass and so Hemlock had been reaffirming the borders often. Arturo had much to do, and Hemlock was taking her responsibilities as guardian to Sirius as Sirius-ly as she could. It made for a difficult work life balance but still, she wasn't going to relent. When the cry sounded at the borders Hemlock had instructed her little ward to stay in the den where it was nice and safe. 

The red wolf's path cut her through the pack lands, using her speed to make it to the edge of their land as quickly as she could. Her ears cupped to hear the woman, stance firm as a higher ranked wolf of Teaghlaigh. "Hello," Hemlock offered, not providing the name nor her own - not at first. If the woman merely wanted to meet she would be more tight lipped... If she wanted something more than a hello, she'd open up some.