Time for a Chit-Chat

The little spectral had been interesting, the fight between a Rogue and a alpha for their pack. Surprisingly the Rogue had won, now it was time to set things in motion, perhaps join even. Stopping at the new boarder, the french lady lifted that maw giving a call for the new leader of the pack. Shutting it close, growling lightly as she waited for the new leader to make an appearance. If she did join, she didn't want to be stuck within the lower rankings of the pack and have no power what so ever. but perhaps, just in the middle or near the end of the winter Morgana planned on challenging for a pack her self. One that was small and weak and had yet to see better days, there was likely one or two around that had neglected finding suitable members, or even challenging for members of their pack. Siting that rump on the ground, the frosted eye'd fea waited silently and patiently for her to show up; that tail proving to curl around the left side and just settle over those ashen paws of hers. There, she awaited the arrival of the challenger.