Blackfeather Woods to hear the softly spoken magic spell

While his sister wrapped things up, Ramsay cast a critical eye over the crowd. They were a more motley assortment than he was used to seeing in Blackfeather Woods. Something about that niggled in the back of his head, but he shook it off. It would take some getting used to, but eventually these wolves would be more family to him than his biological family had ever been. All they needed was time.

When Maegi dismissed them, Ramsay dipped his head in his peculiar fashion, bowing his front half slightly at the knees to bring his head lower, then pivoted away into the trees to resume his patrolling.