Cautionary Tale
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Azure and sterling clashed as concerned glances were exchanged, the Virding silently pleading for the Godja's help, wanting to alleviate their pack sister's pain and suffering. An unrealistic request, she knew. Miskunn's solemn expression spoke a thousand words: the Gods were not subservient to their followers, they could pray to Thor but doing so would not magically appease Colibri's injuries. The priestess stood next to the pine tree, keeping a comfortable distance between the victim and Lilin's protective embrace. Her right hand clutched the Frithr necklace around her neck, mouthing silent implorations. As the Stormbringer males flooded the scene, the Soulstorm heir felt her sibling's face press deeper into her coat. She understood why, knowing that she wouldn't have appreciated the whole pack surrounding her this way. "I had no choice," she murmured into Colibri's ear before burying her nose in her damp, chocolate mane.

The boys knew better than to approach too suddenly, knowing neither Soul sisters would take kindly to anyone infringing on their personal space. Saul inched forward slowly enough and with meticulousness in his eyes, he shared his intentions with the rest of the group. His green irises were already scanning the Hollr's frail body for less flagrant wounds. There was a brief moment of silence between his inquiry and Colibri's answer, during which she noticed Andara's presence and questioning gaze. Wise beyond her years, she thought fleetingly, noting the respectful behavior adopted by the youngster. Temeraire had reacted similarly and inwardly, the Virding felt an overwhelming sense of pride when looking at both of them. A large male, bearing a customary Frithr pendant, had also answered her call- a recent recruit, more than likely.

Colibri's explanation, hushed and spaced-out, finally found its way to her receivers. Dichotomous ears twitched lightly, hanging on to fading words and syllables as they tumbled out of her maw."A loner is responsible for this, be on the lookout for a black dog," she finally repeated, abbreviating the description for good measure. "For the next few days, I want everyone to stay near or within the packlands if possible. Keep an eye on the Aeska, including Andara," she began, gesturing to the the russet-colored hybrid standing next to Miskunn. Temporary guest or not, however smart she was, Lilin would not allow the same fate to befall her. "Border duties should be done in groups of two, just in case." Her gaze found the three bulkiest males; Bran, Niernan and Fritz. This would essentially be their job until they determined if the perimeter was safe again. "Any questions?" she continued, purposely speaking over Colibri's enumeration of her injuries. Those were for her beau's ears exclusively; she had been exposed enough.


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