Blackfeather Woods dream of a street

the wolf followed the girl, a wildling leading a savage priestess deep into the woods. astara did not falter as she picked her path, confidently forging ahead without never once glancing back to the dark wych.

once they were close to the pack's rendezvous, astara halted and turned -- the wolf was still silent behind her. she apprised the woman with a cold glance, and then lead her to the cache -- food, her posture seemed to say.

astara did not linger much long after -- once she saw zafina was acclimated with the pack's rendezvous, she turned and made for relmyna, knowing her pale dam would wish to see their newest soul.