maw walker

She's in her den out at the Steppe when Tas comes running through the doorway. Frantic words only a Tasmanian Devil could manage send Delphi's mind spinning. A harsh bark at the companion has him slowing down to explain that someone has crossed the borders without waiting for a response. One brow quickly raises before she lets out a sigh. Well, fuck who could it be?

Glad that Strai is out hunting with the others to keep him from mutilating a trespasser, Delphi picks up her pace. Running faster than she has in awhile, she's breathless by the time she makes it to the visitor den at the base of the maw. Skidding nearly past the entrance, she scrambles to a stop and peeks her head inside. What she sees is a tired and resting Erik who inevitably coughs rather hoarse and loudly. Delphi can't help but roll her eyes as she looks over at Tas and Binti.

"It's just Erik you dummies," she hisses under her breath before trotting inside, shaking tension and snow from her coat. "Glad you made it safe," Delphi greets Erik as she moves to sit near him beside the fire that warms her cold paws. "I assume you got the raven, but what do not know is the question?" Her head cants to the side, curious to know what all has been told so far.