Blackfeather Woods Till Death Takes Me Away

It wasn't long until a shadowy figure appeared from the dark, and called her a ghost. It was an intresting name, but that didn't mean she enjoyed it. "My name is not ghost, it's Karliah" she corrected him, but not in a disrespectful way.  She didn't want to get on this male's bad side, but at the same time she didn't appreciate him calling her ghost. The pale wolfess continued to listen as he welcomed her to the shadow pack. What the hell was that suppose to mean? She assumed since she was called a ghost and her fur was white, that the shadows were wolves with dark fur.

She wondered if that was how everyone spoke, calling wolves ghost and shadows. When he asked if she was afraid of the dark she snorted "I do not fear the darkness, as those afraid of the dark do not last long in this world" she said and watched for his reaction.