07-31-2019, 05:09 PM
The angry shouting is what drew the wolf over to the swamps. An angry woman shouting about her sons. When the wolf laid eyes on her, he could only assume she meant Wormwood and Poet judging on her appearance. And she didn't sound very friendly. Not in the slightest. Ubbe glanced over towards Sam before back at Judith. Ubbe felt his lips draw back, baring his fangs as a low growl rumbled in his throat. He wouldn't attack unless given a reason to. But he certainly didn't trust her.