Redtail Rise the man of the crowd

a woman who killedh our Ma hahh' killedh again, begins Avicus, her twilight eyes resting upon Aventus before sweeping over the others assembled. ih' won' be lahh' 'hhime. will come again.

her teeth set hard, gritting, showing past her clenched muzzle. we muhh' kill her before womanh kill again, she vows, her growl rippling out over her pack.

the young ones, ready. the older ones, ready.

and her brother?

Augur gone, followin' her. he'll come when he fin' her. an' for now. . .we prepare. 'hhpar. fighh'. and when ready. . .we go.

her gaze burns like the heart of a fire, sweeping over her assembled wolves. unner'hhand?