Dragoncrest Cliffs This room'll stay just as it is now, for quite some time

She exhaled through her nostrils when the dark she-wolf acknowledged her with pinned ears and an agitated lash of her tail. Haunt was a little taken aback by the unfriendly reception. Perhaps the Beryl preferred to hunt alone, maybe even her prey necessitated it. It was possible, too, she simply didn't want to share. Fair enough, Haunt thought as she turned to retreat.