Haunted Wood Now we're climbing higher

She kept wandering, not thinking much would come from her wayward question. Footsteps came close and she turned to face who might be answering. She thought perhaps Aries but his scent was faint. He often wandered though; more so than herself. 

What met her was not Aries. 
It was another and as far as she was concerned, he was the issue here. She fwlt the presnce of at least one other. Maybe more. Her fur bristled, her lips writhing up and ears slicking back. This was not ok. 
“What have you done to my pack?” She challenged accusingly. What had happened to Damien and the kids. Where was Nyx? 
She stepped forward, her ears folloing suit. She wasn’t going to look weak, but she was disadvantaged for sure.