So far Novella had only had the chance to visit two of the other packs in Alacritia, not that they could really count as formal visits. Sawtooth and Abaven neighboured her lands, it wasn't exactly a long stretch to reach them but more importantly they were family, alpha or not she would have paid them a visit somewhere down the line. Now she had known from the start she would need to visit the other packs at some point, now the children were getting older they didn't need her constant supervision, she would be able to afford these political trips.
Someone had beaten her though it seemed as a foreign call summoned her at the borders. Of course by sound alone Novella had no way of knowing who the wolf was or why they were there, it could perhaps have been a loner maybe even a visitor from Abaven if Bass perhaps was ready to begin these lessons and had sent someone over with the message. Drawing closer however the scent of the stranger would soon meet her nose, it was not a loner nor anyone from Abaven but another pack entirely. Something about it was familiar though Novella couldn't place it initially.
Then Novella's eyes would do what her other senses had failed, recall a memory from the Spring. It seemed like forever ago now though she suspected the dark woman before her now was the same that had welcomed packs and loners alike into her lands for a festival. She had been unable to stay the entire time, pregnant she had headed back to what was then Ludicael before she had grown too large that the journey would be difficult and uncomfortable.
"Hello, I am Novella Destruction, Author of Threar." She would introduce herself now as she came to a stop before Katja and greeted her. She had contemplated whether or not to reveal her guess that this was the alpha of Ebony, if she was mistaken it would be somewhat rude and so no such assumptions would spill from her lips. "What brings you to the lands?"
