Just be sure to wear your best, we will surely make the covers

Another call from the border sounded as Corbie was patrolling the sheep pasture for damage or predator sign. A curious visitor? A potential member? Either way, she was quick to peel away from her patrol and move to answer. A male waited there at the border. As she approached Corbie took stock of him. Smaller, lighter, and younger, he was similar in color scheme to her, though his darkest shadows were lighter than hers and his eyes were more spring green than her own mint. He was scruffy and it gave him a rather disreputable air, but appearances were misleading at best. Corbie offered the stranger a smile. "Hello," she said to him. "I am Corbie, alpha of Avalon. What can I do for you?"