Greatwater Lake Milk-colored eye

She hoped that, if Charon ever came this far east again, that he would do it in neutral grounds. Being older than her, he would be considered an adult, and if her brothers, her father, or any other wolf in Blackfeather Woods would have seen him, he would be dead or crippled in an instant. She had come to like the speckled wolf, to the point where imagining him being harmed was almost painful to her.

Potema's eyes widened for a moment, before she shut them in a wince of pain. Her eye had not yet healed from her incident, so that opening them far wider than normal, or shutting them tight, was painful. She recovered quickly, explaining her look of shock. "I can't swim." There was no clean body of water in Blackfeather other than the underground river, which was too dangerous for wolves to swim in. She had ventured to the lake before, but had never done anything than gotten her feet wet. She had never thought of ever swimming in water before.