Redtail Rise High Risk, High Reward

The songs of the rut had come to the Rise, and Lilia could feel the tension in the air, mixed in with the musk of bull elk. She licked her lips when she saw them, wisely avoiding the bull elks as they clattered their antlers together. 

She heard first Masque’s call for Augur, and while she herself had not been summoned, she was clever- she knew the Ulfr had likely spotted something worth attention, deferring to the Ulfhedinn so Lilia had already begun sidling in that direction by the time the next call came. 

She panted and drooled lightly as she caught the scent of blood, hormone and infection. She moved to Augur’s other flank, a hunter’s growl rumbling from within her chest, punctuated by the chatter of excited teeth.