Blackfeather Woods Isn't something missing?

I just couldn't resist >.>

Silent steps took Damien's dark frame slowly towards the lone raven, unveiling his silhouette from the shadows he moved through as he stalked the death bird. She dug her beak inside the savaged corpse of Blackfeather Woods' last kill, ripping out small chunks of what little the wolves had left behind. She had lowered her guard, giving Damien the perfect opportunity to lunge and catch her, snapping her neck despite her fierce efforts to break free.

It was rare for Damien to target such small game, but he was content with his catch. It hanged from his maw as he walked back towards his den, where he was planning on plucking, and devouring the little dark corpse. But the Dark Master's path was suddenly blocked by what seemed to be no less than Astrid, who he was meant to mate once the time was right. Truthfully, Damien had not spent much time thinking about the arrangement he and Nemesis had made, but running into the girl had unexpectedly made him feel more uncomfortable than it should. Lowering his head, Damien dropped the death bird at his paws to let out a soft bark, meant to catch Astrid's attention, but he had not taken one step further. He still didn't know how the girl would react to him without Nemesis around, and he needed to make sure she got back home safely.