Blackfeather Woods Your new home.

On their way to Blackfeather Woods, Malice kept quiet, watching the ground more than anything. She had always thought She'd be with the moonlit wolves till fate took her to heaven-or hell. It seemed fate had other plans. Malice padded behind Burke, already feeling sick to her stomach once she couldn't even smell the scent of the Dark Brotherhood. 

At last, the sickening scent hit her, but it wasn't as horrible as the first time. She thought she felt sick because of the smell, but it was actually just her nervousness. She had never been so close to the Dark Brotherhood before, not that it looked remotely like how it had before. The same wasteland as everywhere, yet still this dark aura surrounding it. She looked up when she was at the border while Burke stepped over it. She knew that when she crossed this line, she would be a moonlit wolf no longer. It felt freeing, yet dangerous. After just a small pause, she crossed the border with closed eyes.

She opened them again when Burke spoke, her tail lowering. This wasn't neutral ground anymore, they weren't equal. At his information, she nodded, not sure what to say. She didn't know that Blackfeather Woods had tunnels. How very interesting. She followed Burke as they went further in, already searching for some things she could recognize this place by. It was harder now the woods were barren, and for now, she didn't find anything. Are the red bushes dangerous too? She asked in a whispering voice, as if not to disturb the wolves who lived here.