Taijya

The raven wolfess sat, calm and worryless within the safty of the canyon. Humans traveled her only if they had a death wish, and with her, and hopefully many with a need to eliminate these humans, and they traveled would leave only in their spirit form. Her golden eyes looked towards the pass which was the only wolven way into where she would hold the meeting. This was it, the humans would fail miserably. They would fall soon, but not soon enough.