Shadow Mountain You know it deep down

There was no sign of submission, which of course irked the Nightstalker, but she did not yet point this out. All was well... she just had to wait. Patience. This woman seemed to acknowledge that there were dangers here, but still the ink-hued wolfess grinned back, for there was no way in hell this innocent girl knew of the many things they did - and would do in the future. "Indeed I speak for myself, but also the wolves I lead. We are not the usual bunch you might come across." Unless skinning wolves alive and eating their flesh was a normal thing for other wolves to participate in. This, truthfully, was something Kelina had done in the past and she would not hesitate to do so again.