Haunted Wood I know there’s no saving us now

A new scent came into her forest. One strange, and the other... only half strange. As if time was stealing the familiarity of one of these two individuals from her. The growing youth took careful notes of their stench, how they belonged to the same group... were they invading her woods? Her home? A hardened glare cast itself out into the thick fog of the creeping woods, she wouldn't let it go, not without a fight. 

Following one of aid smells as it wandered deeper into the flame's territory, Conquest eventually came upon the strange sight of a dark woman with what she could tell... was a skull in her jaws. Bristling fur glimmered in the dim light with a light golden hue as it caught the dull light through the shaded woods, a growl humming through her chest as she announced herself, her presence, to the stranger before her. 

What are you doing? A harsh hiss cut through the silence.