Blackfeather Woods La Lune enfants

As soon as he saw who had entered the den, Grim snarled. "Ayana." He thickened her name with the sound of distaste. So his love knew this wolf then? He positioned himself so that Lusa now lay underneath his stomach. He didn't like the cramped space of the den. There wasn't much in the way of maneuvering himself around if a fight broke out. He would have to pull the white tainted female from the den to protect his mate from any harm. But his little killer had welcomed the new pack mate in. Were they friends? He didn't really want them to be. But Ayana did know her place in the hierarchy. He could give her that at least.

So he calmed himself, but stayed where he was and waited for the light wolf to speak. He assumed that she wasn't really a threat. That didn't mean he would completely lower his guard though.