Violet
The Supreme Alphas fared only slightly better. They stared hard at Zephyr, a mixture of alarm and tense caution on their faces.
Zephyr's size aside, I was sure the markings on her fur captured their attention. Her golden markings shimmered in the lamplight, and the sheer density of her presence filled the hall.
I heard wolves whispering. Stunned fragments that carried across the silence.
Zephyr turned her head and pressed it gently against my side, and I rested my hand on her fur.
Then she opened herself to the room.
I felt it through our bond how her consciousness reached outward, and extended towards the supreme Alpha's wolves.
They went still, their expressions shifting as their own wolves made contact with mine. The surrounding wolves watched curiously as their rulers looked like they were deep in thought.
Zephyr spoke to their wolves before she started to share.
