Here me out

The sound of the Armada's enormous young alpha reverberated through the barn. It was hard to mistake that voice for anyone else, Corbie chuckled to herself as she trotted out to meet him at the border. She had already met with his packmate who had brought her the samples of the Armada's trade goods, so Corbie wasn't sure what this call could possibly entail. Perhaps he has come to solidify a trade already? It was unexpected, but not unwelcome. The samples he had sent were good quality, so she certainly had no objections.

She gave him a quick smile as she came up to him. "Basilisk, a pleasure to see you again. What can I do for you?"