Phantom Hollow Shadow Preachers

((Hope you don't mind Silver being in here...))

issun had left her. Everyone left, and all silver could do was dwell in the past and lay in the territory. What was once territory to say the least. The silhouette wondered, why would malice leave? Moonlit wolves didn't do anything wrong, in fact, they all did their jobs. So why would malice leave without another word?

well, it didn't matter anymore. Silver stayed in the land and survived on the small game that still lingered. With a sickening crunch, she gobbled up another squirrel. life wasn't too hard for her.

however, the scent of another brought her to her paws out of the large den she made. She could see someone, just a little ways away, a wolf claimed by the night.

Silver cuffed loudly, standing at a neutral position and hoping to come off as non-threatening.