This Is Your Captain Speaking

Though they hadn't succeeded in their raid, Kirsi had done a damn good job herself. She was proud of her own accomplishments as well as eager to move forward to their next raid, now that she was healed and rested. Though Winter had long since settled over the north, she wasn't as bothered by the harsh weather as some seemed to be; these brutal winters were something she was accustomed to and it wouldn't slow her down too much.

Only for a moment did she hesitate to answer Acere's call. She'd been scouting the borders near the ship that marked one of their territories, though after a moment she redirected herself toward his summons. Nimble paws carried her over the snow toward the small gathering, slowing as Song came into her view. Her attention found him firstly, moving to sit beside him and lean against the larger wolf's shoulder as she nuzzled him in quiet greeting before focusing on Acere, curious as to what he had to say.