Greatwater Lake I'm unstoppable today

A stone-faced female turned her head to the youth, not amused yet not irritated either. Her expression revealed nothing, and she felt as if his words had only barely grazed her. The "mocking" words were as butterfly wings upon her nightly coat of stars, even if they may have caused a tornado elsewhere. He was not worth her precious time - not even the rip of his tongue would satisfy her. The boy barely had a bite, after all, and an unfair fight was not one she would fight.

It was then that another male entered the scene, a coat of black just as many she had seen before. She had yet to see one with the speckles of the night sky and was feeling more unique with every encounter. He is arrogant. Nyx judged, turning to the older one of the pair. She did not return the other's jolly tunes, instead offering him a softening of her slight furrowed brow.

My affiliation? And how could you possibly have guessed it? She answered the question with a question of her own, not comfortable sharing her name just yet with these freaky wolves.