Shadewood Incoming Turbulence

It almost seemed like he was everywhere. That he was the very essence of the shadows themselves that weaved through this forest. He was one of the last wolves she wanted to see right now. Though, it was nothing personal of course.

Chai tensed visibly when Cry appeared, seeming to materialize out of nowhere with the greatest of ease. Her jaw tightened around the ivory leg bone (likely of a deer) she had been chewing on. One final crack resounded beneath her grinding teeth, glacial eyes locked intently - but not harshly, upon her leader. Why had he sought her out? To lecture her...or worse? 

Instead he asked her a question. Why she was troubled. Silence was all he received as an answer, for several dragging seconds. Her tail flicked nervously by her heels, while she debated with herself if she should face him and his questions, or hole herself back up in her den. Even if she did, Chai doubted he'd leave her in peace. "I am only frustrated with myself. Disgusted." She said simply, cloaking her real feelings. If he or anyone else thought she would come right out and say that this place and even his own foreboding change had put her on edge, then they were sorely mistaken.