Swiftcurrent Creek zig and zag

Black, the stranger began to describe the wolf she sought, and Durnehviir prepared to roll a crimson shoulder in a shrug. She'd met many dark-furred wolves during her time in the Teekon, and Swiftcurrent's ranks housed several of them. It was the mention of red-orange eyes that caused her nostrils to flare, and she gritted her fangs to bite back the low rumble of jealousy that swelled immediately in her chest.

"Yes," she answered simply, unwilling to share any further information without having her own question answered first: "why?"