Redtail Rise the man of the crowd

New Snow trails after her son, arriving not too long after him. Like most, New Snow was vexed for their lost. The other had committed an act that demanded something more from each of them, and for all of her kindness New Snow was an unforgiving woman when crossed. Redtail Rise had become family; they had taken her in, when she had been with child. They had accepted the union of she and her mate.

She would not only bring new life for the Rise. If asked, she would bring death. The white she-wolf, larger and thicker thanks to her winter furs, drew alongside her son with a quiet, albeit proud rumble.

And then she listens.

I may be a little slow until the second so please feel free to skip me if I hold this up!