Blackfeather Woods Into the Darkness

Celara smiled at his words. "I will begin training again as soon as I can." With luck, this time her trainer would not go missing after the first few sessions. Her smile left, however, at Rowan's explanation of the ravens. Celara was no worshipper of spirits or gods, but his words were ominous ones. 
If such deities were to live anywhere, they would dwell here, The she-wolf thought. In the dark and shadowed forest, the sky howling and weeping outside the branches, Celara was almost ready to believe that the dark birds were the apostles of some vengeful god. "Now, can we head to the camp?" She said, partially to distract herself.