Blood in the Water - Sparrow and abaven wolves!

Sparrow had been meaning to find Brandr to talk to him. He had been setting a fine example and Sparrow wanted to talk to him about some things. She thought maybe he would have some insight on how to recruit some members for the pack.

It wasn't hard to follow his tracks. Ash she approached the male, she heard another, unfamiliar voice. Sparrow hurried, breaking through the snow with each stride.

There were two strangers.

They were from a pack.

They looked absolutely exhausted.

Sparrow cast a questioning look at Brandr. She had heard the majority of the conversation.

"Dragoste has fallen?"

Sparrow remembered the last time someone came to their borders talking about their pack falling. Sparrow's father had launched directly into a war against the wolves who had replaced the pack. Sparrow didn't intend to do the same. She wanted- no, needed- to know more.

"Brandr, do we have any prey to offer them?" She asked, casting a glance up to the man.

Looking back to the woman, Sparrow beckoned softly, "Come, rest a moment and tell me what happened."