Fey

A strange little puppy found wandering during the time of strange lights and even stranger whispers. Little Fey was found by a pair of elders of the Risktaker's pack- Yarrow and Brandy. The pair brought her back to the pack, glad to know she would be accepted into their ranks.

The little pup's eyes seemed to wander every time she was spoken to. Never once did she lift her head to look someone in the eye, her gaze everywhere but.
She was often silent, merely following Yarrow or Brandy around the pack. One night, she gave a sorrowful howl before returning to the den. In the morning, Brandy was found to have passed away peacefully in his sleep. Fey had been curled up against his chest, silent yet with a knowing gaze.

And it was barely a few days later when even more strange happenings appeared around Fey. She would wander the fields of drying fall grass, joined with the silent presence of a cat bigger than she was.
The cat heeded her barks, snarling at any of the pack that came close unless Fey told it off. The cat was her follower, her protector.
It was there for her for the sorrow of Yarrow's death. Left without her doting parents, she wandered in the fields near the den with her feline.

Even more recently... the same sort of beast that the leader of the pack, Horizon, had combated earlier in the year, a Faelcu, started to shadow the young wolf. It seemed to constantly whisper in her ear, but she seemed to be ignoring it in favor of her feline friend.