Stephanies Perception:
I reached out to Linda with a psychic tether, informing her that the immediate conflict had ceased, but Morgana remained at large.
"Stephi," Linda responded, "I must visit the pack hospital to attend to my mate." I nodded via the mind-link, signaling my approval. "Excellent, and afterward, we'll convene to refine our combat tactics. It's essential for you and your mate to be versed in defensive arts, to stand against virtually any adversary. Should you reunite with his lost pack, as Alpha and Luna, your duty is to safeguard them. A formidable confrontation with Morgana looms on the horizon; we must be ready."
Breathing deeply, I sensed the feint scents of pine and wet earth mingling with the sharp tang of spilled blood. It was a stark reminder that even in the se
