Neverwinter Forest Children of the Firehawk

They watched each other, still and silent. He didn't smell like he'd been wandering here for too long but was that because of the smell of pack that hung around him? Her eyes narrowed, considering the possible, and the impossible. Had they been any closer, the female's demeanor would have been much more violent but as it was, he was not as close as he could have been.

"Why do you linger here?" Her tone was low, rough. She'd never been soft-spoken, and didn't want to be. Appearances and first impressions didn't matter to the creature who attacked those at the borders on sight.

I'm so sorry this is short! I'll get better I promise!