Swiftcurrent Creek Enter K'ramo, Demon of the Dark

Ooooh yess :>

Danica snarled as she heard a howl go up near the borders of Silvercreek. True, she hadn't been around long, but this was her home now and therefore territorial blood was pounding in her ears. Besides that, sleep hadn't come easily last night and she was in a right foul mood to begin with.

Well, never a better time to let off some steam, she thought with relish. Getting to tear some egotistical intruder apart actually sounded quite nice, really. Turning immediately, she flew in the direction of the call, paws pounding the turf as she lengthened her stride. She wasn't particularly delicate but when she wanted to, Danica could move. Seemed she wasn't the only one who answered the call. Danica's snarl turned into a smirk briefly as she intercepted Fox, also ready to attend to matters in a decidedly violent fashion. Wonderful. Apparently this wolf had a death wish, one that she was in just the right mood to fulfill. Call it charity.