Phantom Hollow Shadow Preachers

Was he a control freak or something? Silver noticed his fur plume thrash about, though she brushed it off. This was neutral land, but still her home. She had a right to hold herself high, mostly since she had somewhat claimed the hollow for herself.

the shadowed wolf asked about her home, making Silver laugh cruelly. "You see, stranger," she started off, shaking her head when a small bug flew too close to her ears. "The pack near here seemed to attract the leader. She abandoned us and left us to die, right during the famine," Silver spoke with a metallic tongue, not once giving Malice a break. "she was in heat and bred with the leader there, then left. Ever since that, Moonlit hills crumbled and we all went our separate ways. I remain here since it is quiet." Silver yawned, obviously unamused by the topic they were on. She looked towards the dark male, but not directly at. "Malice is her name, and I hope she was thrown out or killed. She thought she was a queen here, but she left us for death. What ruler would do that?"