Blackfeather Woods Into the Darkness

Celara.
She was certainly wary oh him. Of Blackfeather.
But she was a traveller! She probably had seen more than him. He smiled.
"Rowan Blackfeather." He replied with his name. It was only polite.

He listened to her, nodding.
"Come," he invited her inside the shelter of the trees.
His tail waved softly, friendly and inviting. She knew he was the leader her now, so he didn't need to show off anymore - his tail lowered to a relaxed position.

"I don't know many landmarks in this land, I haven't travelled far," he smiled softly to her.
"I know where the pack Kaistleoki​ lies though, as well as Rusalka and the family of Redhawks." He walked as he spoke, leading her into the forest. Perhaps he should feed her. Invite her to stay longer. But she was a lost traveller - perhaps like his sister.