Qeya River fear the light, fear the breath

the other woman is accommodating. the shadow girl chuffs and slinks away, seemingly to leave while the work is done.

she stops though, and sits, and preens the fur of her chest while her back is turned. after a few moments of this nonchalance, the girl asks of the air, where did you come from? is this one of the river wolves that her uncle conquered, or someone found after?