Raven's Watch Black bird? Black Wolf? Black eye!

Welcome, no worries. Whrist needs to stick around long enough on the end to grab that fledging she took it as she moved on with other posts. I should have PMed you my tag may not of have worked, my bad too

The sky was darkening slowly with dusk drawing close, it would start to get darker faster now though, the time where Whrist’s pelt would be her best ally.

The black wraith spun at the sound of the snarl, damned birds, giving away her presence, she’d had to exact a toll from them later. Black Hackles raised high and she bared her teeth, she was young enough yet that they glistened stark and striking white in her black maw.

Her white blue’s began the assessment of her aggressor, her blood boiled as the sight of yet another white wolf, she had had enough of the large white brutes though this one was no monster sized Mackenzie valley, she eyed his injury and scar and allowed her gaze to roam his body for a spilt second sizing up his physique.

Her snarl matched his in pitch and volume out of instinct rather then design. She faced him keeping her head low and her body directly behind her, giving him very little to strike for a frontal attack, she hesitated as the crows all snapped their beaks shut and the air was filled only with the sounds to the two of them made.