Broken Antler Fen Я научилась тебя терять

Since Wraen considered her position in the leadership more as an honorary one and not that required her to do a lot of work (let the young ones run the game - they had plenty of those here), she spent her time exploring Brecheliant's territory. The wolves had claimed only a small corner of what was a large and vast land and she enjoyed her solitary outings, having all the time in the world just to herself. At times like these she had no difficulties keeping up with the pace of life, mostly because she was the one to tell, what the speed should be. 

And it was probably because of this, why Maia had not got a chance to tell her older sibling about their newest and the most peculiar looking recruit. She spotted him from afar - his piebald coat stood out in the surroundings and he looked positively canine-like, but the older wolf was still a bit wary of approaching and greeting him. Instead she lied down and continued to watch him track and hunt in silence, to gather more information, before she made a move forwards.