Felltree Marsh Hell is truth, seen too late.

It was funny that he too had so recently run into one.  She bristled initially, but the one who had attacked them had been brown.  Not the same.

She let it pass without explanation and instead focused on the next point, far more important.  She had no particular strategy to her recruitment, and her only manner was straightforward.  She was quick when it came to hunting and to fighting but perhaps not when it came to influencing others.

Yes.  I'm building a pack to take back my home from the wolves that are guarding it.  They have no right to it. She answered, straightening but still shorter than he.  The action made her sink a bit, so she shifted.  I need the best fighters to help.