Haunted Wood you're the first and last of your kind

scylla. she'd left her sister behind when she'd run, and could only hope Eyes passed the message onto her, too. the guilt that she felt was an entirely new emotion, and she hated it. it was right there alongside fear, and loss, and she was very certain she never wanted to feel those things again. she wouldn't.

she'd been largely silent while following @Valour to the borders of his pack, hardly feeling the hurt of her latest bruises. blackfeather was more than her home; it was her birthright. but Eyes had never spoken, and when he had, she knew, somehow, that she had to obey. and she didn't want to live in the place that had taken her mother, not anymore. 

when the boy paused, she did too, glancing once to him before setting her features into a steely mask, completely uncertain of what was to follow but determined to see this through. 

@Vengeance @Serem