“Lava Rocks” but sung to the tune of Thunderstruck

Widow needed to take time away from Habari for a while. Recluse was pregnant with yet another litter and she would be due any day at the time of her leaving. It had been many days now, how long she wasn't sure, but the last thing she expected was a raid to be happening as she got close enough to pick up the scent of blood and intruders within the borders of her home. A snarl tore across her face, an expression she rarely let out, as her body lurched forward and her massive paws drummed into the ground.

Companions in tow, Widow broke through the pack grounds until the sight was before her. Unfamiliar wolves everywhere, some taking fights a little farther and bloodier than others. Was this friendly? It didn't smell friendly. The snarl never left her face as she slowed, mercurial eyes scanning the group of wolves, picking out the members of Habari amongst the unfamiliar wolves. She saw flashes of familiar faces and coat patterns within the fray, but it wasn't enough to know if they were okay or what exactly was going on.

Grabbing her staph and gripping it tightly between her teeth, she bit down on it to stifle a growl while she searched for an opponent.

"Speech!"

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