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A gray and red creature stalked her land, wandering wherever she desired. She wasn't sure what she was doing at the moment; perhaps she would look for some herbs later, see if she could remember what they were used for and prove that her training with Loccian was paying off. Or, you know, she could investigate the wolf that had passed her borders without the slightest request of permission.



Kamala might have walked right past the wolf without even noticing the black and purple creature if she hadn't spoken out. The wolf's voice easily reached Kamala's ears and she turned slightly, frowning a little. It was an unfamiliar wolf, and in a pack as small as Seracia, well, Kamala could at least recognize most members. And this wolf was completely unfamiliar. More than that, she did not smell of Seracia. In fact, the female smelled of no pack at all.



Frowning slightly, Kamala padded closer to the interesting looking wolf. She was . . . pretty. In a strange way. But she was also intruding. "Good day," Kamala bowed her head slightly in greeting, examining the wolf with a curious green gaze. "Why have you crossed the borders of the Kingdom of Seracia?" She queried now, examining the wolf as she spoke. She seemed to be a loner, and there was a weird . . . uh, lump? On the wolf's back. Kamala wrote that off after a moment, not recognizing it to be anything other than fur.



Ears twitching, Kamala would wait silently for the answer that the wolf gave, curious to see why this wolf thought herself above the laws of the wolf and was willing to enter her Kingdom's territory without a care in the world. The last wolf to do that was Segar, and look where that had gotten him. Sure, he had been allowed to enter her pack, but things had not exactly gone stellarly since then. She had not paid as much attention to him as she should have, but Kamala knew the gist of the story.



And that wasn't the point right then. With a soft snort, Kamala redirected her attention to the female who stood before her.