Blackfeather Woods Listen

It was something about Cicero that made her feel comfortable, or at least more so than Nemesis or Damien did, thus she sat back on her haunches and shook her head free of the cold. He asked if she was enjoying her stay, and she was, but only because there hadn't been a reason for her not to. It's not that she adored the Woods, but having a meal was definitely better than having nothing at all.
It's nice to be a part of the Woods. I'm a fan of not starving, and its reassuring to know that the wolves here share my interests. Law and order were the things that she spoke of, but her definition of the term included the death of those who didn't conform to it and obviously her superiors' did too.