A howl had echoed over the lands, one that drove the wolfess who was taking a quiet pause in her search from challenges out of the Tundra and back south. A lot of changes had been going on down in the main parts of Moladion. A shame really. That Pine wolfess apparently had been removed, replaced by a new alpha there. Delectable, but it also meant that she had less to worry about. She doubted the little alphess would worry much about her now. Diveen she wondered if they still kept their grudge against her, even though she was captive, somewhat forced to have their son’s children then killed him, her jailor, and fled. She didn’t think it was so bad… Two years it had been since that… incident, and Kattari never wondered once what had happened to the two children she had bore. Regardless, the strawberry and white female was curious to the outcome. After all the howl that reached her ears was that of a familiar voice, and brought upon her several fun and pleasant memories of her little opal whom she fought and hunted for challengers with.

The girl always did seem special. She stirred a little something Kattari didn’t really quite understand. A kinship? A potential challenge in the future? She still wouldn’t mind fighting with the, what surely was now, a fully grown large wolfess, yet she was also familiar. A few times her more primal ways reminded her of her youth being raised by Tobias and the Monster for the first year of her life. She waited for the dust to settle to hear who the victor might be, and perhaps she was unsurprised to hear the call of the girl, now woman she knew.

She moved out from the tundra, moving south quickly and was a little surprised to see more than one familiar face in the gathering. Cuirass? So he left Iromar as well? Oh how delightful that they would be together again in the land of their births even. She moved drawing up along side of her crimson pelted brother, keeping him on her good side, while her eyes found that of the not so little opals. She had grown to a large size, as expected, though the last Kattari saw her they drew about even now she was a bit taller. Kattari still wanted to try her, fight her someday, even if it was just for sport or fun, but if Opal died the wolfess still would consume her heart even if it wasn’t by her jaws. Out of respect honesty. She was an alpha, and a powerful wolf, to add her power to Kattari’s own would be a magnificent thing indeed. ”Congratulations, my dear. I don’t suppose you wouldn’t mind having me around, would you?” She hadn’t thought about joining a pack in so long, but if anyone knew Kattari, and would respect what she wanted to do it would be the wolfess that stood before her.

Kattari would wait and see, very curious to what would come with her rule and what Kattari could do with it.