It Started With A Whisper

Score! The woman Karabela had called out to introduced herself as Faite, one of the alphas of the packlands here. Excellent, what were the odds of her finding an alpha so quickly. "Yes, I am Karabela Thyre the Chieftan, alpha, of Ivory Ridge. We're a new pack that has settled in the eastern mountains. I'm interested in establishing trade with the other packs in Boreas and I was wondering if something of the sort would interest you?" Karabela wasn't sure how direct she should be regarding this. Should she wait to see if there was interest before laying everything out? Did she want to talk Faite to death? Ahh… negotiation…. the part of the job Karabela was least looking forward to but the other woman seemed quite pleasant. "In particular I'm hoping to trade for bison skins at the moment though I'd be curious to learn what resources you have available that you'd be willing to trade. Our mountains are rich in herbs, minerals and various horned mammals." There a basic summary. Hopefully it was enough to catch the other woman's interest.

"Speech"