YOU SHALL DRIP RUBIES {[COVARI]}

The bandit woman had been careful about where she placed her paws. She had been desperate to make sure that she remained within Covari though she hoped they could use her specific skills, including speed, for something more then simply hunting. The woman heard the call and rushed to the meeting though she was pretty far away. She ran, though not at her full speed, only to arrive to the meeting after many wolves. "My queen." She stated respectfully to the woman she found to be in charge of the daily affairs of the pack. Her mask of her face hid everything about her other then what she wanted them to find out. She had a mind working up a plan.