And May Death Find You Alive

Safir looked around at the stone structure, it was huge gigantic even. She turned her head to look at her mistress, the bigger wolf had bitten her paw and had started to rub her blood on the wall. How the other wolf bit her paw and didn't twinge she would never know. The wolf called her over to look at the fresh blood on the wall. Was she trying to mark the structure as her own? She had heard of the recent disbanding of Saviree from a loner, there was an opening for a pack, was her mistress going to fill the empty space? Safir had never spoken in front of this wolf before, she decided this was a good time to reveal her voice. She replied to her mistress in a shaky voice "It looks nice."