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If there was something that could make Blackfeather Woods even spookier, it would only be the cold magic of winter. The darkness of the forest contrasted with the elegance of the snow, creating an amazingly and absurdly macabre atmosphere that was hair-rising even for Bane himself. But somehow, Redgrove had stayed intact through the frigid season. The grove was exactly as ominous and astounding as it always was, just way colder.
The scene that unveiled before Bane's eyes was.. Unsettling. Redgrove had served as inspiration to the most eerie and disturbing legends, so evidencing such a dire beast goofing around in the bloodstained grove was very ironic. Bane just watched from the distance, agape by the new member's behavior. He had heard of this wolf, some said he was a bit.. Unstable.. And by the way he was acting, Bane could only agree with those opinions.
Seeing that the constant movement had stopped, Bane went in to take a closer look at the new Male. Whether he was weird or not, Meldresi had expressed her interest in him being recruited as yet another member of the brotherhood, so it was only natural that the Silver Brother was curious about why the tan beast had caught the priestess' attention..
The young Northerner walked silently through the red bushes, sniffing his way to the wolf that had faded into the thick foliage, but he soon found him, he was sleeping, and he still was unaware of the silver beast's presence. Got tired of playing tag with yourself?
Bane barked mockingly attempting to wake the savage from his dream.