Blackfeather Woods Sandy Claws, huh? Ooo! I'm really scared!

Now his demeanor went from eerily neutral to openly delighting in her predicament. Wildfire's insides clenched with dismay and fear as she struggled to maintain some semblance of focus. For a moment, she simply stared at the red wolf, watching his lips move as he taunted her.

She had nothing to offer, of course, and was in no shape to negotiate with a sociopath. She remained silent, save for a low, distressed moan.