This Is Bad

Normal || Speech || Thoughts

Switchback kept a constant lope as she neared what appeared to be a large barn. Looking at it she decided that it must be a pretty important place, and also part of the farmlands that Maverick had mentioned earlier. As it zoomed closer to her she examined it's wearing paint and sagging frame, noting that the barn had to be abandoned, and only used by her fellow packmates. As she reached the nearest side she put a paw against it's rough side, feeling it's unnatural texture. Switchback wasn't a fan of man-made objects, and certainly not older ones that looked unsafe. Gathering all her courage, she continued along it's side, telling herself that she would have to get used to it. Taking in deep sniffs as she went she explored the wonderful smells of the place. As she examined the smells one at a time she listed them off in her thoughts, Snow, dead grass buried beneath it, rotting wood, human paint... Gosh this place smells so wonderful! Hm.... what's that smell? Oh I can hardly smell it but I would know that scent anywhere! A cow must have lived her once.

Turning her head Switchback began to take in the scent of her new family, the wolves of Seracia. From the smell of it the pack contained about 20 wolves, and three of the scents seemed very fresh. Padding towards the corner of the barn Switchback prepared herself for meeting new pack members. With a quick lick to the chest and a leap though the air she reached the corner. Stopping to do a quick fur neatness check she perked her ears, hearing wolves voices on the wind. She wasn't close enough to make out what they were saying, but she could tell that they seemed somewhat worried. Not wanting to intrude but not wanting to walk away from a good opportunity to meet more of her new family, Switchback decided to round the corner. She kept her paw steps heavy, not wanting the wolves to accidentally think that she was sneaking up on them.

"H-Hello, I'm Switchback. I'm probably the newest member of the pack, and I just wanted to come and say hi. You guys sounded worried though, so I'm sorry if I'm totally intruding on your conversation, I don't mean to be rude. If you want I'll leave, but I'd also kind of like to know what's going on..." Switchback shifted her paws nervously, flicking her tail under her belly in a submissive posture. She wasn't sure if the wolves would like her sudden appearance, but she was very interested in their concerned conversation. Switchback figured that if it was a pack problem, she should help out in any way possible.

{OOC: Hah sorry that Switch isn't a high ranking Seracian wolf or anything, she was just exploring and I thought it would be interesting if she accidentally ran into you guys (; }