Blackfeather Woods oh, hi mark!

"Venamis," the boy answered her question simply, and the mention of his family name made him blink. How did she know? How could she know? Something heavy settled in the pit of his belly, a weight that made him feel kind of sick, but he did not respond. Venamis gazed on at her, quiet and creepy as always.

She was probably going to drag him back to his parents' forest wether he liked it or not, and the corners of his mouth tugged downward to form a frown. It deepened as he caught sight of another pale form, one who turned her eyes on him immediately with... distaste, was it? He didn't know, but he didn't like the way she stared and so twitched a lip at her in frustration.

"Hey," Ven barked, unable to help himself as the unfamiliar wolfess spoke of him to Maegi as though he was incapable of forming words before glaring his way a second time, "what's your problem, bitch?"