Blackfeather Woods It's not like you're unpredictable

She had woken perhaps an hour after the altercation with the two-toned leader, aching and ravenous, to find a pile of fresh meat in front of her nose and @Relmyna stationed nearby. Wildfire didn't know how she knew the woman's name but she didn't dwell on it. She gobbled the meat, eager to sustain the energy required to make another escape attempt, formulating a plan even as the hunks of rabbit slid down her gullet.

Of course, the poisoned flesh threw off her plan by completely disorienting her and causing Wildfire's consciousness to dull to the point where she didn't even recall her plan. In fact, she was so heavily dosed that she slumped at the other wolf's feet, lying motionless even when a shadow fell across her. The only movement was her dull chestnut eyes, which slowly lifted to see the godforsaken queen had returned—not that Wildfire really recognized her at the moment.