Blackfeather Woods Goodbye Yellow Brick Road

As much as she tried to hide in the brush, it was becoming more evident that the colour of her fur just made it impossible to hide. She stuck out like a sore thumb no matter what she did unless it was completely pitch black out and whatever she hid in was as opaque as possible... a new tactic to defend herself would have to be made. 

As she peered out of her shitty little hiding place, ruby eyes met the fiery ones of the stranger. Thankfully they stuck out of the dark woods just as Conquest did, the pale fur not doing all too well in the lighting of this place to keep a low profile for either individual. Intensely she stared back at the woman who was curiously looking over to her.

Who... The slow word sludged out in a raspy slow-maturing tone. Barely used as the vocals almost sounded painful. Are... you? What did they want? Why were they here? Where were they going? SO many questions and yet Conquest could only ask the one for now.