Blackfeather Woods let it out

Kotake looked toward the ravens her mothers spoke of. She was too young to think ahead as to how this information might someday serve her. Instead, her mind ran rampant as she imagined how they might fight. But it was Winter, now, and so they would not see it until this season passed. There were a great many of them, some in plain view and some hidden away. Her eyes turned back to her mother, wondering what other wisdom she would impart to her.