Blackfeather Woods the stars, the moon, they have all been blown out

His days here were numbered this he knew, and he isolated himself from all contact. Shadows covered him like a blanket and hid him from the light, but he was always there watching. Today was special for he had heard news of an abundant of newcomers in Blackfeather, all of which he would like to meet. Some were dark others were bright, but all joined the pack and we're now in his life.

Ohen had come to this place a warrior and a killer and would leave being the exact opposite. He believed that this was not a place for him, not this darkness. He left his home for his sister and he completely forgot about her. How could have he been so stupid to actually care for these wolves. Burke, Meldresi, Lusa, Grimnir and the pups all he cared for even if he had bad connections with them.

Ohen was loyal to Blackfeather but his heart was not.

He slipped through the darkness and towards the border, when a strange scent filled his nostrils. Silence and death hung in the air as he smelt blood before him. He had not left this place yet, and went to make sure it was not one of his packmates who had become injured. There in the woods another black coat, witg green eyes that shine bright and big. "It's not healthy to self-harm you know."