Grouse Thicket Hide The Demon Inside

The lady was lying in her den, eyes slightly closed as she waited for Burke to get inside or for one of the screams of her children. She was awfully scared and angry ever since Vassago had asked about the Dark Brotherhood. She had lost so many already, and she certainly didn't want to lose her first born. She softly nibbled on her lip, one paw circling in the dirt creating patterns that didn't look like anything. She sighed, rolling onto her other side with a grunt. Life was boring without a threat to keep her blood pumping...

That was when she heard the call from far away. She needed some time to place the voice, but soon realized it was Judas who was calling for her. Huh...? She let out. With a confused look she hurried out of her den, paws pounding thunderously as she sprinted East-ish. She refrained from letting anyone know she was going, remembering Burke didn't want to meet or even let Judas visit. 

Her wet pelt left a trail of water droplets and it was cold, but she didn't stop to shake the wetness off of her. Ears flicked from left to right, trying to locate her old friend. Soon, her eyes were set on a familiar coywolf. Panting, she smiled, looking like a hot mess. Judas- what are you doing here? Where's your girl friend?