Blackfeather Woods We have a list of people we would take

In silence he tracked through the dark woods, revelling in the darkness and shadows he had grown to love over the span of his life. Ears swiveled forward as he came to approach the other wolves, finding no words yet spoken between them.

From their still sunken sockets mismatched eyes stared at the newcomers, curious why Nemesis had brought them here. Eyes turned from newcomers to Nemesis, waiting for someone to start speaking and explain.