Blackfeather Woods you could love me if you tried

@Xan :)

Jonathan trotted along, allowing Anguta to lead the way until they reached his home. A dark place, lots of trees, lots of places to blend in. Blood red eyes glinting in the pale light, Jonathan swept her tail across the ground before coming to sit. She didn't need Anguta to tell her that this was the border. It was obvious, by the scent and the littered carcasses of all sorts of dead things. This pack definitely seemed to value killing, which Jonathan could work with. Knowing what she'd done, they might even welcome her. But still she would keep her past under raps until it was necessary.

With a slow glance to her red eyed companion, Jonathan gave him a small smile. This is really a lovely place you got here. She said, half sarcastically, half serious. She wouldn't want to offend on their own turf, but she liked to keep the mood light. The silky midnight wolf turned back and waited for him to call for his leaders.