Fall upon our stones

Gossamer giggle and let her father pull her into a one-armed hug and kiss her on her brow. She hadn't quite reached an age where she might pull away from such affection in a public space. She enjoyed the attention and having been off on her own and focusing on her studies she hadn't felt she'd gotten to spend much time with her parents. Maybe she could find some flowers to bring to her mother later. She grinned as Ophelia and Briar appeared. It really did seem like ages since they'd hung out. Maybe they could go on an adventure or something later. Gossamer was more than ready to take a break from her healing lessons.

Gossamer also shot a smile to Valor as he arrived. Her father started the meeting by leading them to their prey and Gossamer's jaw dropped open as she stared. "Whoa… dad, what are those?" She cocked her head to the side as she watched them move. Her days had been filled with fighting and healing lessons. Apart from rabbits, prairie chickens, and other small mammals she had very little hunting knowledge.

As Briar spoke up, Gossamer nodded her agreement. That sounded like a good idea to her. "Do you think us sneaking up on them then bursting out of cover and snarling at them will be enough? Should we howl a bit first, maybe get them on edge first?" She'd been there when the giant wolves had attacked the Armada. Maybe giant wolves hunting these creatures to and since they were so high up maybe the regular wolves would appear as extra dire wolves at first. Their howls should certainly be familiar.