Duck Lake can you see the endless battles that plague us?

The shadow had been watching the silver and tawny pair since they reached the start of the dark trees that loomed over Blackfeather. Her pawsteps fell light as falling feathers and her fur blended with the gloom. Since there were not one, but two wolves, winning a successful fight against them was near impossible. That was until she saw the tawny male move forward into the darkness and away from his partner. That was her chance.

If she could take him out, then it would be a one on one fight with the silver. And that was easy, depending on where his fighting skills lay. With elegant movements, the young assassin drifted closer to the tawny wolf who was no immersed in the shadows. She stopped and waited for a bit, watching and trying to gage the silver wolf's reaction.

Her eyes were fixed on the tawny wolf ahead of him with a powerful stare. Maybe she could spook him into giving up and leaving, that way she wouldn't have to put herself in a vulnerable position.