Blackfoot Forest standing in the fading headlights wondering "what if"

The night wraith observed the swing of the paler woman's muzzle, following her gaze that swept to the mountain of which she already considered her own. The rogues she commanded were already content to spend a large majority of their time there, and it seemed as though it truly was theirs already. The moment we stake our claim will come soon, she mused to herself internally, violent eyes drifting back to the ghostly figure before her as more words were spoken.

"When I make a promise, I do not break it without good reason." There was some fault to the confidentally spoken words that fell from her dark lips, but it did not show. If she was teasing someone or using them for her own desires then the result would differ, but in this case her intent was only to recruit another to her band of shadows. "It is up to you whether or not you choose to believe my words, but still my offer stands."