Noctisardor Bypass Quiet and cold - that's the way I like it

She made no effort to join one of these packs, despite the freeze. She had no love for the stagnant packs that littered this land, knowing how most unmoving packs felt about the Romany. Božena was old. She knew it. But that did little to quell her bias. She could live on her own, by herself, even with this freeze. The cave she hunkered in helped, the cold barely seeping into her bones here. Božena smacked her lips, nuzzling her nose under her tail, ready to go into a well deserved rest.

That was until she heard movement outside her cave. She scowled, tentatively rising out of her cave. The sight of a pale wolf annoyed the old woman, and she was quick to protest his presence. Geet out. I find zhis place forst,