the jaabawokie

Kadence had returned from her mission not long ago and she had quickly noticed the large influx of new members the pack had gained. Since she had found out, she had made it her job to meet each and every one of them. With her face fixed in a look of perfect indifference she watched the midnight wolf pad along the borders. She had been watching her for a bit now, observing the way she moved, the way she held herself. From what she could see, this wolf thought highly of herself.

The young assassin allowed a smirk to cross her face for the slightest second before she fixed her icy gaze. She slowly stepped out of the shadows and cleared her throat, her bright yellow eyes fixed on the 'stranger.'