Blackfeather Woods song of susannah

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relmyna's ears flicked as the boy's odd chuckles filtered through the cavewall, but pressed on. she no longer heard him; her body tensed. would he leap at her? she decided it did not matter, and stepped out into the infirmary, drinking in the details of the underground place with brimming interest. her steps she chose carefully, muzzle dipping to the floor to take the scents of those who had visited here, and a contentment swept over her. such enclosed places often sparked fear in the heart of others. the wolves of blackfeather were fearless indeed. and she shyly counted herself among that number.
presently relmyna glanced back over her shoulder, searching for the boy who had so suddenly disappeared.