Blackfeather Woods two because you won’t push me around

This had to be the darkest forest Jasmine had ever seen, and that made her plunge in all the deeper. Corvids fought in the trees overhead - she thought she could hear a mob of crows and the single muffled cry of a raven. A rustling of feathers, anger in their voices. All contained to the skies by the thick shadows strung above her.

Down below belonged to silence, and a stranger.

She was small — even smaller than her! — and dappled, either by nature or by the trees. 

A foolish thought came to her, a devilish one. It wasn’t often she found a wolf she could best. They were always much bigger, much grander in size. But this one, though a stranger, was perfect to surprise.

So Jasmine sought to slink through the shadows alongside her, out of sight, and wait there in the quiet just until the other passed.

Feel free to notice her or not! xD