Dragoncrest Cliffs every war has been this one

It does not take long before they’ve created an audience. A fiery, young warrior approaches first and acknowledges Ajatar. The pale woman nods once in her direction and she remembers (without really having forgotten), that the Fos Goufa has lived here before. She must have created relationships with the wolves here, somehow—she’s not all that opening from her observation—but the girl’s question doesn’t leave room for pleasantries of friends reuniting.
 
"There was war. We sent a messenger." Ajatar does not waste time but someone else begins to approach and Helix turns to the brute, holding himself with more authority than the other. She adjusts her posture, glancing back to Denali and her son, but before the heir has a chance to answer, she beats her to the punch.
 
“I am Helix. This is Lava. And you know Ajatar,” she says, speaking in the tongue the red girl addressed them in. “What she means is we were at war and we sent a messenger for Heda, but never heard from either,” she starts, licking her lips as she looks toward the brute. “We’re here to speak to her.”