Blackfeather Woods give me a crown of thorns

Sorta cameo, proceed to skip me!

Shivali is not far when the call is made; it is not for her but it does not stop her moving in that direction. She doesn’t move with speed and comes to a stop when she sees the outline of a wolf through the trees. The depth and darkness keep her hidden, one ear turning in the direction of a quiet step and Kove’s scent lingering nearby. She licks her lips and remains in the background, watching as the dark master steps up and investigates the one that called.

After a moment, she steps closer but keeps herself hidden. Her steps are not silent and she hunkers down, watching from a rough view through foliage to determine whether or not the stranger is a threat; a hidden guardian to her leader.