Midnight Tango

The priestess watched as her subordinate walked away, disappearing into the dark forest, blending in superbly. Meldresi put her head down on her paws and sighed. For the past few weeks, there have been only two constants in Blackfeather; Slade and Moon Bane. She respected their loyalty, but three wolves did not a pack make. They would have to try harder to form the Dark Brotherhood she had been hoping for, or at least try to survive the winter...