Blackfeather Woods you could love me if you tried

@Seff was missing. A pit welled in Potema's stomach; she didn't want the brown pup to leave. He was a diligent student, interested in everything she did and always asking questions. Whether or not he missed his mother didn't matter (honestly, she didn't blame him), but he was far from home. This was his home now. She wasn't his mother, more his tutor than anything, but she was still in charge of his wellbeing. She wanted to prove Damien wrong.

Xan's howl interested her, drawing her away from his anxiety. She hoped that he had seen Seff, but it could just be her hopes being too high.

The white witch approached the borders, parting from the shadows and staring at the woman curiously. A recruit? Wait...wasn't Xan supposed to be in Wolfskull?

Seff's scent wafted off of the albino's fur, and Potema squinted, instantly curious and suspicious all at once. Where is Seff? She ignored the black female; Damien would deal with her once he arrived.