[[ *Tumbles in.*]]
Uli, unlike much of the TBC pride, was already up and had scavenged for several carcasses, most notably winter hares that was uncommon for the land. Remembering the footsteps she took years ago, she decided earlier on to hunt down the fauna native to the cold mountains in which her parents were located but she did not bother to track them down. Her gray muzzle was buried into the rib cage of a hare as she dropped it down onto the pile but her ears got whisk of several of the royals speaking, mostly Jacob with his arrogance spewing out.
Wrinkling her nose, she took a sigh and obediently padded herself around the territory to sniff out any "weeds" that might've trespassed or anyone in need of assistance. While she walked,d she noted the absence of Owlsight, the main "servant" to the Utahni blood and she prayed for her in thought for her safety.
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