Her scent is familiar, as is the tension that seems to build in the air when she arrives. I cannot help but believe she bring some kind of storm with her just to spite her past. I do have to admit - I'm a little surprised that she has come back. When she came seeking aid after her defeat, she as just as fast to find a new path to go down...I had never expected it would lead her back here. Ah, not when there is much more fascinating chaos in all other directions. I suppose, in a way, I am a little flattered.
There are several wolves I have a preference to not leave waiting and she seems to be one of them - or perhaps I am simply drawn instinctively to the particular nature of her aura. Volatile, unpredictable, satisfactorily unhinged. Whatever it is, I find myself jogging towards her with surprising haste as she settles in the tree line - it is her humming, though, that catches me off guard. I pause mid-stride for a moment, ears up and head tilted as a sly smirk unfurls on my face. It is the same hum of Ava and Eva - I wonder what part of her soul the sound comes from though?