The she-wolf carries a massive rusted blade stained with blood upon her back. Butcher will follow her prey for miles until it collapses from exhaustion. She's emotionless, neither taking delight in her killings nor pity. It's just a part of who she is and she refuses to deny her nature.
Ghoste at times have tried to set her up with impressively strong bachelors that she thought may have been worthy for Butcher to take as a mate. But the powerful she-wolf has responded to all with an unfeeling detachment. Her loyalties lay only to the pack and her leader.