we'll all be well tonight

The smaller wolf was quick and in the confined space of the rooftop, Modesty tripped over her own overly long fur. Curse the long night and having it all fall out in the first place! Her teeth snapped on air and the woman sprung away, making her escape down the pane of glass, the telltale cracking sound as Modesty rested a paw on it to follow all the warning she needed as she spun to make her way back down and through the building.

She cleared the broken window and charged towards the shore but the trespasser was already on her way back to the mainland. She tipped her head back to call and rally the wolves of the Raider's to hunt her down. She still hadn't disclosed who had sent her in the first place, and Modesty wanted to know.

“Speech.”