Curled beneath the shade of a small pine, Narsha dozed happily. Though that was perhaps only because of her dream, in which she was whipping that smug grin off of Renesme?s muzzle. A quiet growl escaped her lips, tail wagging slightly. In her dream she was beating all kinds of ass, fangs dripping, and the metallic taste of blood filling her throat. Then the snowy female was calling out, a howl for help. Lids would fly open to reveal deep amber eyes as the howl tore her into reality. Groggily raising to her paws, Narsha shook herself out. Then with paws outstretched she stretched, her back cracking some and a yawn forcing mandible down. Ears perked she trotted towards the caller, it didn?t take long for her to arrive. Standing before the woman was another female, one she hardly truly knew, only that she was above herself. With a respectful dip of her head she slipped towards her, stopping a few paw lengths away.
Narsha yawned again, sleep holding onto the last vestiges of her exhaustion. Amber orbs scanned around her, she it seemed had been the first to respond. Settling in for a wait she sat, head cocked to the right, curious what this summon could have been about.
