Blackfeather Woods there's an endless road to re-discover

 
  The girl limped slowly through the woods, thinking about everything. Life was pretty sweet. She had the perfect home to live and defend, Grimnir. She could even put up with the annoying little wolf Ohen. She had went up the ranks rapidly, just as expected. Everything was perfect.

 And now things were just getting better, for she caught the scent of a trespasser. Another stupid one waiting to die? Good. It meant new blood for her. The dark star followed the scent, taking her to a pale female, sniffing the air. What did she think she was doing? Going deep into the territory of Blackfeather was a no no. Her lips curved into a snarl and she rushed in front of the wolf, eyes blazed with anger. "How dare you waltz in here like you own the place! Prepare to die." She was just about to lunge, but something stopped her. This female seemed so... familiar. Her face, her eyes. "W-what?" Her eyes widened with shock as she stared up at the white wolf. And suddenly her memories flooded in her mind. The memories of her childhood. Those days of training and storytelling with her Beta. Her sister. "Hayde? Is that you?"