Into The Fire

A female arrived first and he studied her for a moment with a spark of interest. Another female alpha? It would be the first he'd met other than his mother, but he wasn't sure if that counted. He'd only ever met one other alpha and that happened to be his uncle. Well it was nice to see that at least all alphas weren't giants. He was as tall as his uncle, as well as his father, so he was beginning to wonder if giants was just a natural trait for leaders.

He offered her a smile as she introduced herself, but it faltered slightly as she said Adravendi. Wait, so she was family? He recovered quickly and somehow managed to remember that he was supposed to introduce himself. "I'm Ruaidhrí Adravendi. It's nice to meet you Roza."

He wasn't surprised by her question, but he thoughts paused as another wolf arrived. This one's scents were thick across the border as well. He didn't think about the scents very long though as his eyes fell on the other male's fur. It was long. And he thought Iskra was the most remarkable wolf he'd seen so far. This was just on a whole new level. It took him a minute to realize the male had said something and he finally managed to also remember that staring had been rude. He could imagine Faite would have given him an earful about it.

"It's nice to meet you Ganta, I'm Ruaidhrí." He glanced towards Roza and realized he hadn't answered her question yet. "I'm the leader of Lirim, one of the packs in the west." He explained, mostly to the male. Had Roza heard of Lirim before? She was family after all, and older than him, so it was possible. "I just came to say hello and figure out pack relations." He wasn't sure how else to explain it, so that was the best explanation he could come up with.

"Speech"