Shadow Mountain Until every dog has his day

As she sat down, the woman swiveled her one ear towards her and nodded as the woman spoke. So business it was. She didn't expect anything less from the woman cloaked in shadows. Twitching her tail, she waited patiently for the woman to speak.
The first matter of business didn't surprise her, and she nodded again, having seen these strange wolves. Then she spoke, almost condenscendingly, not towards her, but at the others she had met along the way. All I have met are unworthy to be even near this mountain. There aren't many like us around here. She almost huffed. There weren't many like them anywhere, she thought.