Shifting Tides

The red woman was at First Point Light, musing over the tasks that had been presented to her, when a call for her rings out. Without hesitation, Keahi stands and swiftly covers the path down the mountain’s side. She knows it like the back of her paw and wastes no time in arriving at the fire and the Warlord’s side. Pausing to bump against his leg in greeting, she than moves to be in front of them so they can talk.

Something tells her this business and she has an inkling it is about the newest pack challenge. She had heard of the rise and fall but had little time to investigate it. Seating herself across from him, a warm smile on her lips as Keahi says, “Hello Sirius. Seems there is a storm brewing.” Her words are ambiguous and can be taken to mean either the last winter storm that she saw rolling in or the shifting of the packs around them.


"Keahi Mogotsi"