You're the reason I don't want the world to end

An unfamiliar voice calling from the border drew Corbie from her work with an optimistic view. A pair of wolves awaited her there, a duo with an interesting aesthetic. The female was small, delicate, and pale, the male tall, strong, and darkly earthen, but they clearly gravitated around one another in the way that those who have been together and cared deeply for a long time tend to do. It was a lovely sight, and brought a soft smile to Corbie's muzzle. "Hello," she said to them both. "My name is Corbie, I am alpha here in Avalon. What can I do for the two of you?