if heaven waits we'll breach the gates on her wings we'll be one
Leshia had been keeping to herself. She knew she should really get out and meet her packmates but she'd been living solo for so long she wasn't even really sure if she knew how to socialize any more. The idea of such encounters made her nervous… but then she didn't like being lonely much either. Stretching she continued her patrol. That's what she'd been doing most of the winter, especially since that weird mud-covered wolf had shown up at the border.
She froze when a call rang out summon the wolves for a hunt. A hunt? Leshia loved to hunt, perhaps this was just the sort of social event she could handle. The girl sprinted off toward the meeting and came upon an older male and female. "Uh.. hey, hi there. I'm Leshia Kaltharsis. I don't think we've met yet. I'm a new Theron for Lirim"
