Blackfeather Woods The 9th degree

"...move away..."

A sharp frown dug into her features, not speaking as the boy departed from the borders of Blackfeather. The whole thing left her only feeling further agitated with the state of everything. She desired to work out her frustrations on a patrol or perhaps hunt and so as she departed she spotted a young child of their own. @Anansi. Assuming the boy wasn't about to slink off back into the woods, she offered a soft chuff. Come? She invited him with a small wave of her muzzle. Perhaps he would desire a little adventure around the Woods or even hunting any silly prey still lingering.

open offer for Anansi, no pressure to accept <3