I've Gotta Kill Two People Again

Karabela grinned. "Oh there are many dens to choose from. Depends if you want something a bit more snug or would like a whole section of a cave to yourself." She hadn't ventured to far into the various cracks and crevices that littered the mountain range, choosing a smaller, cozier den for herself which she'd lined with bison hide for the winter. She chuckled and then sighed. "No kidding! I knew being an alpha was going to be a lot of work but I didn't realize it was going to keep me occupied dusk til dawn. Thankfully though Birna has been helping out, keeping an eye on things so I can go wandering from now and then. You should definitely say hello. I bet she'd be happy to see you here." Well… probably. Raba had no idea if Chaos had caused any of his namesake for her aunt.

Karabela bounced over next to Chaos and nodded. "You bet! Most wolves haven't bothered the border of Fenrir's Maw, too treacherous and 'unvaluable' to the untrained eye but we don't want to be caught resting on our laurels. Now the Stone Steppe… that's some decent hunting territory and is the territory I'm most worried about. Come on, I'll show you. It's this way!"

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