To poke a sleeping bear..

Last post for me so we can wrap things up :)

 "It is, but lately the wolves who came are a little.. soft." Things had changed dramitcally before and after the storm. It was like everything was opposite now. "When I first came, Blackfeather populated way more bloodthirsty wolves. They all seemed to go though, except for a couple." At that time things were on and off. People appeared quickly but left as fast as they came. Maybe they couldn't handle it.

 She nodded slightly. "You're not the only one. If you have a liking in murder, well you came to the right place my friend." Acording to her, no other pack could habit such darkness. It was beautiful. "i think I should get back to my child now," she spoke taking a few steps away, "That girl can sure sneak around." She walked back to the den. "My name is Lusa by the way."

 -Lusa Exits