Blackfeather Woods spirit cold

Heyy! Thanks for doing this :D
leaving things about my thread with Cicero vague cuz it's not done yet

Damien's night, as he had just decided, was something he did not want to talk about, especially with Cicero. Things were more confusing than ever, and Damien was kind of regretting letting his desires make the decisions. He felt things had changed too much with his brother now, and that was the last thing he wanted.

To clear his mind Damien decided to take a shift at the borders. Winter was a busy time there anyways, so he believed his help would be appreciated. He walked absent-mindedly along the treeline, almost missing a lone female skulking close by. When he realized, he turned all his attention to her, which wasn't always a good thing. To Damien, the female seemed to be debating whether to sneak in, and he did not stop to think it over a second time.

"Hey! What are you doing?" he barked, and then closed the distance with sure foot and dominant body-language. As far as Damien knew Blackfeather Woods wasn't recruiting this season, so the chances for the girl to meet an invitation were poor.