Blackfeather Woods across the hallowed ground

His question caused the corners of her ebony lips to twitch up in a soft smile, subtle and fleeting as it was. Big. She answered with a broad motion of her muzzle towards the woods. There was the lands above ground — the lands she was most familiar with — and there there was the world underneath their paws. Hidden away like a treasure for the wolves of Blackfeather. Soon enough they would be Amun's treasure too.

Silver eyes spotted Nona nearing in on the duo. The Morta could not stop her tail from swaying behind her, excitement evident upon the arrival of her dear co-leader. A question was present and Jakoul only met it with a lively look in her eyes before she gazed upon Amun once more.

Her message to their newest member was clear. "Tell her, tell her!" The joy of it all practically rolled off of her lithe form in waves.