Broken Antler Fen viscountess

maggie jumped a little when she was spotted, whirling defensively on the crimson-featured wolf. "figure oi might as well come by an' see how nice my neighbors mean to be to me," the beauty sniped back, quick as a bone-saw.
she relented after a moment, though she did not lose her wariness. "what's yer name anyway?" shame she'd lost the girl, but this woman was far more intriguing.