twig v theory

She was happy to answer any call. It usually meant a break from the mundane: patrolling, gathering, hunting... Theory knew it was all important, but she couldn't help but long for a change in pace. Twig's call was just the ticket. The young alpha arrived a little while after her summons, picking her way carefully through the ash-covered undergrowth. "Twig!" She called happily, her bobbed tail twitching gingerly. Aside from their group hunt with Brandr, they hadn't spent much time together. It stood to reason: the huntress spent most of her time with her young orphaned family members.

"How are you faring? And the little ones?" she asked before dipping into an exaggerated play bow. Theo wanted to let her knew that while her call for a friendly spar had been heard, she was still interested in catching up.