Blackfeather Woods bad decisions

"No," Grimm lied convincingly, but there was a grain of truth in it. Life at the Caldera wasn't working out the way she had hoped - for reasons she couldn't quite place. Expectations, mostly - to be a social nobody again was endless hard work, and Grimm had taken to isolating herself.

In a few days' time she and Elwood would make everything 10,000x worse.

Meldresi emerged into the light. She was an older wolf, and 100% creepy, moving like a child of the shadows rather than a separate, living being. "Is that a thing here?" Grimm ventured warily. "Do you just.. prowl the forest and do spooky stuff?"