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

Finish up here? :)

There was a moment of silence as the Nightstalker's offer was considered, and the ink-coated woman stood stoic and tall as she waited for the result. The pale woman was no doubt interested, and she had every reason to be - of course, as the preposition of power fell from Kelina's lips, she would be far more intruiged. Who would not be? It was far too tempting, the promise of land and titles. She herself had always longed for such. And now, she thought with a hidden smirk, she was gaining just that.

Ah, she felt a surge of satisfaction at the words that finally fell from the sylph's maw, a confirmation, an accepted invitation - she would accompany the night wraith, then, back to the mountain where the other wolves lay. She would become one of them, perhaps, and Kelina felt certain she would fit in nicely. "Wonderful," The dark woman purred, nodding her head. "Come, we must head to the mountain." She gestured back toward the peak and turned as if to leave, waiting for the ghost to follow.