Too late to turn back now

The song sung at her border, didn’t seem to be a call as she was familiar with them. It didn’t summon the Alpha of the territory, it simply seemed to sing, in the hopes that it would be heard. More than a little curious, and on duty regardless, she would dead in the direction of the singer. It was a short jog across the large territory, for she hadn’t started at too great a distance away.

She would arrive to find a young white male, a good few inches shorter than herself. She stopped a polite distance away, and before she could speak, his scent would reach her. There was something familiar about it, through she could not say exactly what it was. Did she know someone related to him? Or had she caught wind of his scent in the past, well hunting perhaps?

She was uncertain, but would offer him a smile regardless. “I am Shaye Destruction, the Alpha of Abaven, what brings you to my borders?” she asked him gently.