jesse's girl

Her own rank was something she was taking seriously, though she wasn't fully sure what her responsibilities were. Dealing with other packs - though combined with Acere's full disclosure that they intended to raid packs for resources, that sounded like quite the interesting field to focus on. Kirsi had no doubt she had what it took to be an ambassador for Winterfell once she settled in.. though it might take some time to get there, learning precisely the kind of wolves that inhabited Winterfell. What their ambitions and dreams were, what they feared, and what they treasured. All important parts of the equation that helped paint a picture of her role and how she fit into the greater picture of Winterfell.

Though she had no doubt her attack wouldn't really land, she also didn't expect to startle him even a small amount. Silently she thanked her small stature, quite minuscule compared to his own. Without hesitation he wrapped his forepaws around her and brought her to the ground. The physical vulnerability made her heart briefly lurch in her chest, but she reminded herself that she'd grown to trust Song. If he had any mind to hurt her, he would've done it by now, surely. And yet her own tricky mind always worried he had some deeper plan, one she'd been blind to.. not that she'd ever let her fears show to anyone, even Song. "And where might you be going at such an hour?" It wasn't quite night yet, the sun just barely beginning to sink below the horizon, and she truly wondered what he had in mind for tonight.