Among the greats

Natha spent her time patrolling, keeping an eye out for the dire wolves that had been sighted in the area. Ever since the large attack things had grown quiet but that didn't mean the lynx hadn't spied any lone dires. She'd seen several now. She'd watch from her perch high in the trees as some would sniff the border and leave. Those that were foolish enough to cross would soon find themselves with a lynx on their back and fangs at their throat. It was a tactic she might employ against a young elk or other prey animal far larger than herself.

She was working back around when she heard Sirius' call. Oh no, what now? Silently she slipped through the snow to arrive at the gathering of wolves.