An Envoy Approacheth

She'd sent Saga on her way back to Auster and made her way to the Raider's lands. With one of her betas absent and a few of her wolves sick she was reluctant to leave her pack, but it sounded as though this situation was becoming increasingly volatile, and would need to be seen to sooner rather than later. Still, she wasn't comfortable leaving Avalon vulnerable by taking anyone else with her so she brought only her companions with her, Ayer riding over her shoulders, and Tam and Ren both running easily at her flank. It had been a surprise to learn that the Raiders had moved, and troubling that they'd claimed part of Valhalla's lands, but she had adapted, and now she stood on their borders with an unusually serious and concerned mien for a wolf who was usually so cheerful and friendly. Lifting her muzzle she called out firmly for whoever had been left in charge in Gil's absence to join her at the border. They'd get this cleared up even if she had to drag Gil and Haydee into Avalon's barn and sit them down together at the fire until they got along again, or at least stopped all the bloodshed. The thought of tying them nose to nose or stuffing them into a shirt together to make them get along definitely had some appeal.