Haunted Wood My teeth and ambitions are bared

I hope you don't mind that awful bird eating popcorn while watching this unfold

Hugin had always quite fond of drama. Not partake in it, but watch it unfold.  He had flown from Blackfeather in these parts out for food and maybe some company of other ravens he knew. Taking a rest on a tree, he was disturbed by talking .  He opened an eye and looked down. Tension could be felt. As another raven joined and got a short news that this was a recurrent thing, because a pack wanted to set foot in Haunted Woods.  The bird then flew away to have a better angle on the situation and  Hugin remained. One of the wolves was familiar, he did not really pay attention to the Blackfeather wolfs but he was sure he had seen the black female over there. For now, he just silently watched from above what was going to happen.