All The Right Moves

The female had been scouting the areas of Boreas for a little while now. Her main focus had been the South though gradually she shifted towards the East and that was when she first scented the pack. It was also the scent of the scaly creatures she knew well enough that had given Pyrr a bit of pause. A wolf would choose to make a pack where snakes denned? How very intriguing. It could be risky, especially with young ones about, though Pyrrhus was certain that the alpha probably had some rules in place about that in order to protect them.

Her ears were perked curiously now, fiery gaze seeking to see if she could spot any beyond the borders. She knew better than to trespass, for her mother had explained that beyond the home where the Kedieo’s had once ruled wolves were more prone to attack for such things. The tri-color woman shook her head, a small sigh escaping her. Though she didn’t mind battle necessarily she didn’t want to end up with the possibility of being enslaved either. Another warning... Though that one had been from her father.

Pyrrhus decided she was going to take a chance and call the alpha of this land. Certainly if she called there would be a better chance of her walking away if this pack wasn’t really her cup of tea? But if it was, well, at least she could start things off on the right foot. Tilting her head back the femme let out a long howl, singing her song to request for the alpha of the pack to come.