Blackfeather Woods Seeking Family In Ruin.

Viewing the dark female up and down, she sensed her venomous tone and stature, 
Good, she thought. She didn't want some lovey dovey all smiles wolf who'd welcome her dark soul with a forced grin. 
'Hello there! Don't you look like a violent one? In case you're wondering, I'm here to apply to join, The Dark Brotherhood it's called?' 
Wanda's voice was upbeat and was grinning throughout her speech, her tone very unsettling.
'I feel like I might be a useful outlet in your pack, I have a skill I feel would be of value in a pack like yours. Any Wolf knows how to hunt, But how many wolves can pass through the shadows without a single decibel being made, sneaking through the fallen leaves but not a crinkle or rustle being made. '
Wanda explained her skill slowly, emphasizing each syllable with a poisonous grin. She would not hesitate to demonstrate if asked.