Let Them Kneel

Esperanza was in the somewhat most darkest place she had imagined. Everything about it seemed like death had made his home here, but she knew better than to mock something like this.

Her ears perked up as she could hear the sounds of the she-wolf talking to someone. She wasn't sure who, or what she was talking to and waited in the trees beside them. Making sure she was downwind so they couldn't pick up her scent, she heard the female wolf with a deep black coat, speak to a white fox. "It seems that we will be hungry again," the voice of the fey spoke as she walked back into the deep forest that had camouflaged her pelt perfectly.

Within a couple hours time, she returned with a plump deer leg. She knew some of the deer's weak spots and had snagged a nice score. She approached the wolf and the fox cautiously, not sure if they were friends, or foes.