Blackfeather Woods out of sight

SORRY! @Shego @Lakhesis

Damien crawled closer to the entrance of the den where he would have better audition of the conversation between the witches. They seemed to be talking about the pack's pups, and something about snow. Potema was pale as snow, and when Damien understood he almost gasped in terror. What were these witches planning to do to his sister?

"Wait," he barked as he emerged from his hole, a few feet behind them. "Who are you?" he asked, feeling that he had the right to demand their names as the Alpha's son.

The females were both pitch black with gleaming eyes, they had some sort of evil aura that wasn't hard to notice, he had seen it before in his mother. They reminded him a bit of her, and he was curious to know whether they belonged to the same order as Meldresi.