Blackfeather Woods Friend or foe, state your business.

Misty was walking through the forest, sulking. After Burke had called a meeting with her and two other females to test their skills as spies, Misty felt she had done the worst. She hadn't even looked scary when he asked them to look intimidating, even her growl was pathetic. The other two wolves comments had just been pity. She was amazing because, even though she was shy and timid. She had known almost everything about the pack from observing them for only a free days before she had joined. But lately, she just felt like a disappointment, like she had made Burke regret letting her join his "pack of darkness". She was so miserable that even her sensitive nose didn't pick up the scent of another  wolf nearby.