Greatwater Lake once, i tried to be somebody

kove kove kove
where was kove?
why did he hide himself away?
the dark master existed in the shadows, but it was enough for relmyna that this beautiful creature had beheld the leader of blackfeather. an omen, perhaps — glad tidings where they had been granted only darkness for some time. a soldier, succinct, with a ferocity beneath the pale fur that existed to the eye if one was searching for it. a good find; she looked to wintersbane then, her eyes lingering on the savage creature with an expression that held only him for a long moment. 
i am relmyna, the listener offered to tundra. recent events had taught her to be wary of those who called blackfeather home, but it would befit her to take on a loyalist, perhaps. her own fealty was to the forest, not to whoever was the dark master or mistress; she wished wolves to join them who would feel the same. how long have you wandered?