Shadow Mountain You know it deep down

Ah, this one seemed more innocent that herself - but she supposed such a thing was not entirely rare. Her words sent a flicker of amusement into Kelina's gaze, a sparkle of humour. "That is all well and good, sweetheart," The Nightstalker purred, tail raising and posture matching in a display of dominance. "But I was not talking about the land itself. I was talking about those that reside here." 

Surely she could have caught the scent of many wolves? Their group was growing rapidly, and it seemed evident that they would continue to do so, until behind her back stood an entire army of shadowed wolves. Dark soldiers ready to follow her every command.