Ankh, Rue, Hailstorm, & Mesa

Not knowing that his sister's pack was being attacked to the West, Ankh led his own pack back to their territory, pleased with the win at Shadow Hedge. The small, ebony hybrid padded through the cluster of deserted cabins, making his way to a little clearing near the center. "After a rest, we can hunt for cattle or sheep. Have a little celebration, perhaps."

Rue sighed heavily, but didn't comment. She knew of the tension between him and her father. It was a touchy situation, and she knew it was best that she didn't get in the middle of it.

Hailstorm settled himself down on the roof of the nearest cabin, while his older sister alighted nearby. The two falcons helped to keep watch for danger.