Blackfeather Woods The huntress appeared.

Submission, she started to crave it. It was a cruelly slow passion to see others give her a wealthy dosage of respect which seemed to only submerge when her mood was not quite right. She was restless, her troublesome mind gripping to terms with what kind of life she had built for herself. Of all things, loved. But did she truly love Kove, deep down she knew the answer. Afterall, they were mated. Was it her fault she could not help feel that one day he would want more? More from her, from them. Nevertheless, she had others to look out for, and children were out of the question as of then. 

She did not praise the two when they submitted, it was their duty and not something to worship doing what they were supposed to do. And she was in charge, Burke had notified her that he would be gone for a few days, leaving her to boss around her subordinates. Whisper gave the right answer, unlike many who were all talk and literally no action. Yet, she could not help feel wary of her intentions, as any sane world would do. So many unsuspecting had betrayed them, and she could not help but to not place her beliefs in anyone that would stay except Kendra and Burke. As cruel as it sounded, Kove had left once and as she was sure he would not do so again, there was never a guarantee, her guarded mind would be getting the best of her today. "To each their own," She shrugged, dismissing the description of the dark forest. However, she was interested in observing how good of a hunter this girl was, or if she was Dark Brotherhood potential at all. "I will," She nodded to Mikasi, signalling for him to proceed. "Although I doubt so much as a fawn will need all this muscle. Perhaps our newest recruit can tackle the animal on her own and show us what she's made of," She set the bar high, a challenging smirk playing on her lips. Pressure was always a good motivator or the downfall, depending on how morally strong their eager little recruit was.