Haunted Wood Girls in heels

There was something strange about Vanity as of late. She was now one of the higher-ranking individuals in the pack, the only one that held a second-tier position within the pack, and yet, her outburst after their spar- the one she demanded, was suspicious. He had indeed been watching her from afar. Carefully for any further signs of maddening, that might need to be addressed further. Any apples rotting in the bunch would have to be tossed out before they spoiled them all after all. 

He made no attempts to find the woman, leaving her to her own devices, to leave the pit once she found the strength to do so on her own accord and simply allow Aldrich to inform him on her movements without needing to be physically present. The rat was useful in many ways, and being an extra hidden set of eyes was certainly one of them. Unlike the flying companions that most would have, the rat was naturally an expert at keeping hidden, away from eyes and able to infiltrate fairly easy. 

One thing he wasn't aware of, was that the woman was once again looking for him. From the borders for a patrol, he was on his way back to his den - they would soon be crossing paths.