Beyond the veil

One of the many advantages to being an assassin was nobody could really sneak up on you without you knowing it. But this was one of those unfortunate days when Kadence was not paying attention so when the white yearling's voice spoke behind her, she jumped a bit, turning to look at him, ready to attack but in a way that he wouldn't be able to detect. His scent reached her nose and she realized he was one of her pack, letting her guard down ever so slightly. Her unexperienced ears didn't pick up the teasing in his voice so she just looked at him, her yellow-green eyes blinking up at the snow pelted male. Not knowing what to say, she stood up and bowed her head in an elegant greeting.

"Um, Hi? I am called Kadence." she said uncertainly, her eyes questioning. Her voice resonated through the gloom, a dark, mysterious lit cloaking her words. The dark girl cocked her head to the side and studied the wolf, admiring the way his frozen white pelt seemed to glow in the darkness.