Ain't No Mountain High Enough

She didn’t recognize any of the wolves who arrived, except for one. Cifarelli. Sephiran’s brother who recently earned an onslaught of rage from their Sultan. Azoula can’t help but eye him, wondering if he’s here to increase his navigational knowledge. Last she heard, the pack still needed a lead navigator - Effendi Gayad, they called it - and Azoula couldn’t take the position because she was the Effendi Kole. Was he finally ready to step up to the task?

Turning her attention back to the girl speaking, she listens with interest Prompting them to try a more challenging route. She simply sits back and watches, listening with interest, wondering if any of these wolves would slip and fall to their death. 
 
"Azoula Davati"