Hideaway Strath to one in paradise

skippable unless things pop off

Redd waited.  She stared at the territory before them, tense and coiled as she anticipated the warriors that would emerge to defend it.  Pack wouldn’t betray pack.  There would be blood here.

She was eager.

Wealda was powerful in her call, and the one who came dismissive.  Redd growled, a sound low in her chest, but she would do nothing until her mother drove them onward.  It was not hers to take.