Bearclaw Valley They don’t get the context ‘cause it’s too complex

Setting: Evening — 19:45.
Weather: 68F — sunny, slight breeze, clear skies.
Location: Ursus’ border.
Tags: @Derg @Merrick @Astara @Evien

Permission to PP Derg traveling with Donnie from Sofie. 
Anyone from Ursus welcome to join!（╹◡╹）♡

Forward dated to the 11th!

Kynareth is on a mission this time around. Though not for teasing pleasantries with the ever enticing, shadowy coy, over another matter entirely. Nyra. She’d gone to check up on their allies and did something to get fucked up. That something apparently applies to her shaking around the alpha’s kid like a rag doll. Nyra is a sweet wolf to her pack, perhaps to her allies as well, so there had to have been a reason that she did so. To which she mentions the pups wrong doing in attacking her. The kids gotta learn someday.

So here he trots, his Overseer at his side to speak with Ursus on the touchy matter. He doesn’t feel bad for their kid. He asked for it. He feels the same way for Nyra. Perhaps a simple snap in the kids direction and it would’ve gone differently. Yet, she did not. Now, Donovan is left cleaning up his pack mate’s messes. Again. 

Upon their arrival, he stops at their borders. Wasting no time, He holds his nose to the air and rips a boisterous howl from his breast. Thunderous and demanding attention. This is a serious matter that could go wrong in a matter of minutes. Yet Donovan will play his usual worry free, casual self. 

Now they wait.