Blackfeather Woods breathing you in when i want you out

Potema was an independent girl. Or shy, depending on what perspective you are looking from. Nonetheless, she had not met most of her packmates. Most of her time with either with her mother, her brothers, or by herself, wandering and listening to the voices. She was following one of them, always trying to understand what she was saying, when she crossed paths with a speed-walking female who looked distant, similar to how the princess looked when she was listening.

"Hey!" She protested, her sapphire eyes narrowing indignantly at the black female. "Oo're jou?!"