Cedar Sweep the war has been incited and guess what you're all invited

ears had pricked quickly at the sound of fast approaching pawsteps and despite her body being quick to react with a swift turn, it was only to be met by the enraged features of another. hissing, the pale woman drew back sharply just as they ceased their preparation to attempt ripping her to shreds it seemed as they too pulled back abruptly. now she was the furious one here and her long tail would lash as she straightened up; pearly fangs bared and ears flat against her head. stepping forward, she closed the distance in a few purposeful strides so that eyes of stormy darkness landed on- oh. frowning now, she stops in a simliar manner to how he had only moments before, arching a brow dubiously as her tail took to simply flicking from ankle to ankle. the fuck? had it not been for the shadow's choice of placing she would have recognised him straight away; his features weren't exactly all too common but that along with the shock factor of his considered assault had understandably had an affect on her reaction time. 

he speaks and she simply blinks in return, frown still pressed upon her lips as her head tilts slightly to the side. "no?" it slips forth from iron jaws, sneaking out into the cool air in silky tones despite the fringes appearing to be tinged with ice. her eyes could confirm that anyway, even if her tone had been as warm as a summer's day such glacier orbs would've given her away in a heartbeat. she didn't appreciate such surprise attacks and she certainly didn't enjoy being left in the dark, who was her and why the fuck had it resulted in him almost trying to rip her face off. 

however.....as she recovers with a somewhat distracted ease, she finds herself giving into relief's misleadingly gentle embrace for even if he was not one of her wolves...he was a familiar face. which became something you didn't take for granted when both lost and struggling to recall pretty important memories. despite her gaze remaining hard it has lot the intensity that had you questioning its ability to physically harm you with the sharpness it emitted. they'd never even exchanged names although...they'd shared a vulnerability that went much further than any words could've. yet still she's slow to trust, especially considering what had happened only moments prior so she remains silent as ever; simply arching a brow to portray all that needed to be. considering the fact that he'd approached her and in such a manner too, she believed it only fair that he offer up first..if he decided to at all that was. perhaps he'd just leave. her gut twisted uneasily at the thought and she struggled to ignore it, disgusted at the pathetic factor of such a want. when used to needing nothing but your own company, the idea of feeling lonely seemed as bad as contracting some sickness. it was a weakness through and through, had blackfeather done that to her? her frown doesn't shift as a sharp breeze dances around the two.