Blackfeather Woods Have you heard of the midnight killer?

Nemesis whipped around to meet the eyes of the stranger, who seemed to mirror her own expression. Her icily cold eyes met the females, not liking how confident this one was. Sure, confidence was good. Just not in front of her. The female was an odd colour, varied and different to what Blackfeather was accustomed to. It always said something, the ones who stayed were always black in colour, not the lighter ones. Shrugging the thought of, she refocused her attention back to the female. Her stance lifted, straightening her back to a bigger size. Whoever this new wolf was, she wasn't about to be greeted in a special way. Infact, Nemesis never greeted anyone differently. All emotions were absent but her rigidly hard eyes that reflected any sign of emotion. Newcomers were always especially haughty, thinking that they were all the buzz. Arrogant little pricks, she could only hope that this one wasn't. Little did they know what everyone else truly were, and who she was. 

"Hello. You must be new" She replied, no sign of any kindness even hinted in her tone. Instead, her eyes only hardened, a look that some would call intimidating. She looked over the girl, a little small in size but probably made up in agility. Her main focus was if she could take her or not, as bad as it was. No matter who it was, she always sought out weaknesses and strengths on the other.  Her own training put her at a higher standpoint of tactical advantage, at least that's what she seen. It was time to test the girl, see what she was made of before a final judgement was made. In any case, Nemesis didn't make friends and anyone that came remotely close to one was the boy Xan. Any hostility that arise, which it always did when she was involved, wouldn't be stored in her mind. She always had a causing mayhem. 

"What made you choose Blackfeather?" She asked, curious. Some that joined didn't even know of the Dark Brotherhood or what they stood for. Blackfeather was anything but a normal pack, nothing like the stupid little happy-go-lucky packs that pranced about on the light side. Only a fool wouldn't realise it he second they stepped foot onto the territory.