The returning warrior

This offer shocked the young wolf crouching before destruction. It was the last thing she had expected her to do, given the circumstances. Ariste's eyes widened and she quickly straightened up, but kept her ears flat, and her tail curled beneath her. She peered up at destruction, completely surprised. She had given full submission, used to it from her old pack, where She would be nearly killed if She hadn't. Now this alphess was... kind, generous. It put Ariste at ease, her relaxed demeanor showing she would not likely attack.

Ariste hesitated, She was callow to knowledge about surviving on her own, but She knew her chances were slim to none by herself. She looked around the land, before looking back up at the other she-wolf with a firm nod."I would love to be in this pack, thank you. She replied, hoping She wouldn't regret it. It wasn't possible for such a nice woman to be evil was it? Her train of thought followed along those lines as She followed destruction, but She dismissed them quickly.


She would just have to take that chance