Fairspell Meadow novus

there were voices in the meadow.
satsu had been following a lone cervid, not to hunt it exactly (as she was not equipped to do so), but to observe. perhaps it was a part of a greater whole; this she could report back to pharaoh. they could gather together his playthings and put them to proper work.

she heard one voice mention the saints and that drew her attention first; ursus next, caldera, and as satsu sought to draw closer to those voices she moved in an arc around where the deer lingered. it looked to where she prowled before deciding she was no threat; small and distracted by something, and not moving in a way that suggested danger to it.

the two dark shapes took form. the sun caught upon the silver stippling of a shoulder; satsu looked from one shape to the next, and recognized the smaller wolf immediately as crowfeather?