Haunted Wood but at dawn

The smell was a familiar one, the young always smelt different to her but this ones scent was laced with a familiar one, the female from a winter back, yes Moonshadow it was and the raven had a smirk on her face as she approached the young pup. “Where is your mother little one. A little far from Blackfeather aren’t we?” Oh yes she remembered the packs name from when she kidnapped Maegi.