Blackfeather Woods I came here to run it

A long, irritated sigh escaped Nyx's mouth at the answer of Sheo. She didn't like that he was not straightforward with anything and kept trying to trick her. Well, perhaps "trick" wasn't the right word. He just really grinded her gears, like most wolves did, and Astrid did not appreciate any of it. She glared at him angrily.

That must be it. She agreed, knowing that he was just playing dumb. I'm too old for these games, Sheo. She sighed after, removing her body from the tree to begin wandering again. She knew what the plant looked like now and did not want to embarrass herself in front of the male by touching the plant any more. She'd do that in her own time - not with some creep watching and judging her every move.