Blackfeather Woods mentor.

For a kid his age, Abraxas had some balls on him. Emma smiled a harsh expression and snorted at the boy's notion that she was of no use. Harmless to you, but not harmless to all. I...like to kill things. It seemed the simplest way to explain her role in the pack without risking confusion, and the fact that it was so straight forward also pleased her.
What was her use? Brawn, yes, but she also served as a scout; a spy. I get information from other packs, then I use it against them. Been doin' it since I was about your age, matter of fact.