Raven's Watch Whatever you do, do it with all your might.

Her head jerked to the side at the sound of movement, and Durnehviir fixed her pale stare upon the dark features of an unknown male. At the initial sight of him, her hackles pricked along her narrow shoulders and she straightened herself, for she mistook him for one of the dark coastal wolves who'd invaded Ravensblood prior to their departure.

The boy greeted her with warmth, however, and she let her muscles slacken a little. She studied him quietly as he extended an apology and then eyed him a little more suspiciously when he offered his name. "Are you alone?" Durnehviir asked.