Blackfeather Woods Through the Cold

Once instructed, Vandal followed the ghostly white woman, his luminous blue eyes studying her as they walked, gradually departing from the bitter wind of the storm. The tyro was becoming intrigued as he was lead through an opening into the web, the brute's bright blue eyes observing the hidden path as he strolled behind Potema. Some of the areas within the territory were still unknown to the recruit and so, Vandal took the opportunity to map out and remember this way for future use.

As they seemed to come to some form of an entrance, Vandal watched silently as Potema eventually turned to look at him, his silver ears arching forward as her voice sounded, the woman questioning him on whether her had been here before or not. Staring at her, Vandal gave a shake of his head, muzzle parting as he replied smoothly, ”No, I can't say that I have.”