Blackfeather Woods The changeless thing that lurks behind superficial mutability

a silence hung thickly over her home, and she was reluctant to admit it but it wasn't the good kind. in fact it reminded her of what it had been like before she'd departed the first time she'd sought residence in these woods. with a soft sigh the pale woman would continue on with what she spent most of her days doing, making sure the borders remained as strong as ever despite whatever may happen within them- it was all she really could do after all. 

idle thoughts flickered through her mind as she moved, the woods weren't empty- there were members residing here but they clung too much to the shadows. of course she couldn't fault them for that too much, she herself tended to behave in such a way more than she'd care to admit but it wasn't what they needed right now, especially with the addition of pups to their ranks. such thoughts of moonshadow's newly born children brought a bitter tang to her mouth and she'd swallow hastily- pushing past the topic before it could fester. maegi had seemed rather occupied recently, and she never seen much of the other two anyway. concern at the idea of someone trying to steal the pack from maegi's grasp would shift her thought process onto a whole new trail. on the off chance that her leader ever seemed unable to keep the pack running smoothly what would happen? what would tundra do, was it maegi or the woods themselves who truly owned her loyalty? 

of course such feelings went out to both factors but when it came to choosing one over the other..which would win? it was a curious thing to ponder on but it was done in idle ways, she didn't feel it was anything that would be a problem in the foreseeable future. or at least she hoped not. dark eyes would lift to rest on the equally shadowy form of her little companion as he arrived above her from who knew where. he'd seemed agitated recently, perhaps sharing her nagging worries for these were his woods too. perhaps more than any of the rest of them, whatever happened to blackfeather woods as a pack the ravens would always remain.

surprise would make a fleeting appearance across her features when a short call broke the still air, it was unmistakably directed at her. unable to suppress her flickering curiosity as to what could possibly be wanted from her- tundra would shift her position ever so slightly so that her paws carried her directly to the source- being the man who'd greeted her at the border for the second time. what was his name again..r something...raphael? no, no that wasn't it..ram..ramsay yes that was definitely it, maegi's brother. 

he hadn't been far off and so it wasn't long until she found herself in the small brute's presence. a small dip of her head would be given in formal greeting before dark eyes sought his unique purple hues. after a mere moment of silence she'd simply utter; "you called?" soft voice as cool toned as ever as her head would tip to the side slightly in an inquisitive manner. off to the side she'd clock bertók settling silently onto a higher branch- head tilted to observe the two with keen beady eyes.