Blackfeather Woods take it in your heart now

Shadowposted Arrille

Potema had not been asleep when the howl rang out. She was not tired, her body still taut with energy that she exerted in a late evening walk. Her proximity to the border allowed her to be the first to answer the call, her ear twitching at the indignation embedded death within the piercing howl.

When she arrived to the location, she approached the wolf carefully, tail curled upwards. The white witch paused, looking the coywolf over, her familiar form attracting her attention. I remember you, Were the first words to come out of her mouth. Some long time ago she had accompanied her mother to the borders, where a wolf with a black head and pale body met with Meldresi. What they had talked about Potema did not remember; she was too young and many of the words were too complex for her.

She looks over to the young boy who looked eerily similar to Vaati and @Kjalarr, knowing at once what he must be here for. But, despite his presence, her first assumption is that the black-headed wolf wants to meet with her mother, for the failed contract made. Meldresi is dead, I'm afraid. She passed 2 years ago,