Blackfeather Woods i'm never changing who i am

There was a rich history between Blackfeather Woods and Scimitar indeed, it turned out. Cicero wondered what Burke was planning, but whatever it was, they would not get off easily. Cicero did not remember ever seeing Burke scornful or filled with anger like this, really; he had always considered Burke a fairly mild wolf with soft morals at times (not that he minded; Cicero's own morals were often skewered and soft, after all). This was a whole different Burke.

The mention of Malice made Cicero remember that he had met her, too. "Cicero saw her on his way back," he mused. He only noted it because he liked her and was certain that she would help, because somehow she had taken a strong liking to him. "Malice will likely help when asked." She had been very friendly towards him and just like their first meeting, had seemed very receptive towards getting better relations with Blackfeather Woods. Well, this was her lucky moment.

He also noted, "Cicero has heard some others mention the Dark Brotherhood — outsiders. It would do Blackfeather Woods good to keep it down low and inform its members only to whisper of its name in the right company." Cicero had never used the Dark Brotherhood as a name for his pack. To him, Blackfeather Woods was his pack, and the Dark Brotherhood, well, it was just something deeper, different, even if every wolf in their pack was part of the Brotherhood.