The night had begun, sun setting behind the san antonio texas mountain range. Tonight Nyssa had dressed in a simple and stylish black hoodie, dark blue jeans and boots. Her black hair was tied up in a ponytail as she spotted Yrsa Vinter, her younger adopted sibling. Taking a breath Nyssa spoke calmly “Yrsa? Little wolf? Ready to go home? Dinner?” Nyssa paused for a second. “We can even have steaks if you want. Come with me?”