Blackfeather Woods Let the torture begin!

Quiet flashed a pleased smile to Burke, spotting the small flicker of surprise in the alpha's pale eyes. It faded quickly as Burke snapped back into his authoritative stance, giving her orders. She was to stalk one of the pack members and report back to Burke with information. Quiet wrinkled her nose at the prospect of stalking one of the dark wolves but she would do as told. Quiet nodded then tilted her head slightly, silently asking if their lesson was formally over.