Blackfeather Woods stop and smell the roses

  A smirk curved on the corner of her lip. "I don't see why not." Her tail wagged for a quick second. The man introduced himself as Kelorth. "It's nice to meet you, and I hope you will feel comfortable here."


 I know not of this culture you speak. What is it?


 "Well I'll keep it simple. We honor the gods Mephala, Sithis, and the Dread King. Lords of Darkness. There is also a society of elite assassins, the Dark Brotherhood. To join, you must assassinate another wolf. Make yourself worthy." She held her head high. "When you do that, you will get a red paw mark on your shoulder. The mark of Brotherhood. I myself am planning to join someday."