Blackfeather Woods finger deep within the borderline

The shadow chuckled at the wolf's attempts to chase the crow off. It was very helpful, having 2 species defending the same border, wasn't it?

Cold silver eyes shadowed in darkness simply watched, but decided that it was time to step out and confront this male. Smoothly he slipped from the shadows and toward the other, huge bulk moving soundlessly through the cursed woods he called home. At his swift lope, he quickly caught up to the stranger who dared walk so close to the forests of nightmares and murders.

"Why are you here?" Crescendo rumbled in a low voice. Was he, perhaps, asking a deed of the Dark Brotherhood? No, he would have called.