Blackfeather Woods you must know life to see decay.

she did not see the other wolf's pointed glance. the war began even before relmyna had finished her prayers; the patchwork wolfess stared in mild horror as the wolves of blackfeather clashed with the interlopers. this was not ... this was not something she wished! sithis writhed in her mind, and the evoker swallowed. then -- shouting, and words snarled in a tongue relmyna did not know. potema.
but the strength of the spirit flowed into her thin limbs and anger fired suddenly in her belly. relmyna found an old rage she had not know before welling into her mind. her priestess bayed for blood, for the strength of blackfeather, and in a way her past self would have never mustered the courage, the evoker bristled and lunged through the trees toward the clashing wolves.
potema held the young girl to the ground; her pale, unknown packmate had attacked a boy who had shouted. the green-eyed male was upon her, followed by the willowy woman who had led the strangers here. slowing only to dig claws into the earth, relmyna lunged savagely for @Finley, teeth seeking to cut a swathe along the woman's cheek.