From The Ashes

The midnight colored femme could easily see the brute that was a bit of a distance away from where she was standing. Ears twitched slightly as they gathered the information of the pack's speaking. She heard Isardis that the broods should join the hunters and catch prey. A nod was all she could say as she slowly approached the brute, who she knew the name of as Dexter. Her emerald colored eyes looked into the icy blue color of his eyes as she sat down beside him. A small smile was etched on her facial features as the wind whipped her pelt to and fro, her lobes following her pelt's movements. "You must be the one known as, Dexter," she spoke with a calm and gentle voice like she always did. She had nothing to fear from him as of right now, but him being higher ranking than she, she knew to keep her trap shut and say nothing she would regret later on. The sun peaked out from the grey clouds as it's rays shone brightly on the canis lupus' eyes. They showed off a green light that almost made them transparent and radioactive. Her claws dug slowly into the land and she slid down onto her belly as a yawn overcame her. The brood placed her crown upon her forepaws as her orbs shifted as they glanced into those of the male wolf beside her, not knowing how he would react to a brood beside him.