The younger black she wolf would back off a bit, likely not expecting another to come so suddenly. It was one of the things that Destruction had prided herself on back when she lived a darker life, and she supposed even now such entrances had their uses. A wolf who was not seen, not detected, could more efficiently make a move to stop an unwanted action or kill an enemy. While Destruction may not have been angry, and though she was an older fae, she could have just as easily been a threat to the other if the situation for it arose.
But the female showed a clear sign of submission. It... Was something she was not completely used to. Even though she was an alphess this was the first wolf she had met at Seracia?s borders like this. The woman would give a nod, gentleness upon her features. ?Very well, Ariste. Please, rise and follow me. We can talk more as we walk... And I can see about getting you some food.? The girl was skinny... Her ribs were even showing.
The Queen was about to turn, waiting for Ariste to rise and come up beside her to enter the lands, when the other wolfess would ask more. She would chuckle softly. Of course... She hadn?t mentioned that. Destruction would remain relaxed, her single orb looking back into the territory. ?This, Ariste, is the pack of Seracia. This is one of our four territories known as The Range... More or less our central pack area.? Destruction would look back to the other she-wolf. ?Should you be hoping to find a permanent residence as well... Seracia would welcome you, Ariste.? They needed to rebuild their pack... And new blood and capable wolves was a good way to do it.
