Can't Make It On My Own [joining]

The ivory woman had found herself on the opposite side of the territory, at the waterfall peak when she heard the first summoning call. She turned towards the sound, curiosity bubbled in her chest. The call wasn't anyone that she knew. Would it be another politician or perhaps a member seeking entrance? Dutifully, she lunged forward, her stride breaking into an easy lope that would carry her across the vast empire. Another call reached her ears as she ran, and she felt a bit of concern as she recognized Qanik at the source of the sound. Putting on a burst of speed, she shot off across the territory- her tail behind her like a rudder. Soon, she could see the form of the white female, and she looked unharmed. She relaxed slightly, slowing to a trot- then to a more regal prance as she approached. "Qanik." She greeted warmly, giving the woman an easy smile.

Her focus turned to the other- an intruder. Violet eyes danced over the male, and she spoke. "I am Roman, the alpha of these lands." She introduced herself briefly, before going on. "You're trespassing. I hope it is with good reason." She spoke neutrally, her body relaxed. She didn't see this stranger as a threat- no, Qanik didn't seem ruffled by has appearance. She found herself trusting in the older woman's judgment. Waiting, she would settle back onto her haunches, glad that her wounds from the earth-quake had been healing well. She wasn't moving as stiffly as she had been- and the run had loosened her hip up.