The mines. Wise the warrior was, and she knew what the mines were. And she would be careful where she placed her paws. Mines were stupid things the pathetic humans built to destroy the earth, taking the many rich gems out of the rock. Why, perhaps the humans were greedy fiends? But the mine was long abandoned. Darkness had claimed the mine, the weak forces of light would never be able to shine in the mine again. Aislinn accepted the darkness with a bow before entering deeper. The darkness served her, and she would serve the it. Azure pools scanned the shadows, and she lifted her senses. She could smell three wolves in the cavern, what fun she was going to have tonight. She could feel the vibrations and tensions through the mine, was a fight about to start? Yes for two wolves, both carrying the scent of blood, one of another smell she could not identify. Was it the horrid disease that she had heard that roams the lands? She did not care for such petty things, but she kept alert to stay away from the one who had the disease. What would she do here? That she did not know, but she continued to trek deeper into the mine. The howling snow began to fade as sleek paws carried the lady deeper. Opening her jaw to taste the stuffy air, she picked up the scent of the third wolf, mixed with fear. Oh how she loved the scent of fear. He fear of her enemies. Why, excited the lady was, she was delighted to find this third wolf. Alert, Aislinn slowed herself down, carefully following the scent. The snow would surely disguise her scent and she would find her prey in no time. She longed for the taste of fear and blood, but a fight would come later. She was a fair wolf, or was she?
He was there, the white wolf, panting with fear. Hidden in the shadows, which the dame was welcomed by the darkness, she spoke in a calm tone. "What might you be doing in these mines?"
Yes, her voice was calm. And she intended to keep it that way. But she couldn't help but to ask it with curiosity with a hint of a snarl.
"Speech"
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