Redtail Rise She will promise you more than the guarden of eden

:D <3

Lilia's mood soured the more she found the sea-woman's scent along the borders. Since when did she think she could do that? She had questions for Avicus, and would seek her out for answers, but in the meantime, she was going to empty every single ounce of piss she had covering up the siren's tracks. 

Sure, Chacal was alright. She was pretty much...Amazing. But a bit of a dork, always singing like that. She got a pass in Lilia's books, then, but not anymore. This wasn't her home, and they didn't need her charity, if that's what her markings had been intended to be. 

Her mood lightened a bit when she saw New Snow. The wounds of the others she had come to memorize, and even find endearing. They'd weathered battle together. The marks on New Snow's face might never go away. Her ear might always have that notch in it- but those were badges, the way Lilia saw it. And if they all wore them, it was as though they were in uniform. 

She chuffed to her in greeting, waving her tail low from side to side. She intended to invite her along, and would willingly go at a slower pace so that she wouldn't be aggravating her shoulder injury, when a howl sounded. A summons, from the plains. Lilia looked to New Snow. She'd wondered if any of the wolves from the Strath might come knocking, looking for more bloodshed. She looked to her packmate, wondering if she was even interested in responding to the call with her, with her injuries the way they were. As it turned out, she also intended to respond. She liked the woman even more. 

They moved beyond the borders, out into the plains. She didn't like that they were being drawn out into the open- but this close to their borders, she still felt assured they had strength at their heels. The wolf she spotted seemed to be alone. Smelled as if he'd been alone as well, only the faint hint of deer lingered about him. She squinted, and lifted her chin when they approached. She kept herself near to New Snow's injured shoulder. 

She set a firm gaze upon him, and bristled. "Who-a you, an' why're you here?"