My songs know what you did in the dark

She moved through the trees along the border, a hare gripped tightly in her maw as she approached the stranger, blood crusted and frozen to her face as she stepped closer. The alpha had already arrived, good, it would save her the effort of finding him later. She placed the rabbit at his feet, a sign of subordination, and sat beside him, radioactive green orbs trailing over the stranger. A rouge. How disgusting. True, not too long ago she had been a rouge herself, but she had every intention of pledging her fealty to a lord deserving of her. This one? Well who knew? For all she knew he was another pissant wolf that would eat his fill then leave, having taken advantage of their home and raped them of their resources. And she was not about to let that happen. But. She was simply a foot solider, she had no right to speak out of turn. She would let the man plea his defense and if she didn't like it, only then would she speak. But for now she watched, cold and hard as a mountain, eyes narrowed at the wolf before her, waiting ever patiently for him to speak in response to the alpha.