Blackfeather Woods Wicked Ways

last post for me! welcome to BFW!

 

The days got colder, and in no time would the snow fall upon the dark woods. Nemesis was no fool to decline a perfectly healthy man from their home when times of such need would no sooner meet their wake. Silence stilled, and not after long, the woman nodded. Eyes met her child who nodded along with her, and she returned to the man before them. “Very well, come,” She beckoned, leading the man within the dark woods. It would not be for a little while that the stranger would learn about the Brotherhood and it's existence, and until then, he would be watched. The trail period began before the man would even be made aware, and for his sake, she hoped he stuck around long enough to see what he may become. He said he would adapt to what they were lacking, to what has needed, and it was those wolves she found were the most devout. They were willing, and perhaps, even blind. But no matter, it was the will not to live but to survive, within the wolf that brought forth the best. “You may survive very well here,” Her tail swished behind her.