Knock knock

She had parted ways with Hannibal after she made sure he was well enough to travel on his own again. She had heard her littermates call when the pack arose, but she had not yet been ready to attend that claim just yet. She had business to attend to, and now that her business was done, she sought out the fresh borders of the new Klein empire. The priestess made her way to the borders, the scent of her brethren strong in the air marking the lands as their own. A small smile quirked her lips as she wondered how things were faring so far and what their plans were. When she reached the line, she paused as she practically toed the border in anticipation. She tilted her head back and called for them.