this bitch is gonna burn

Well it was about time she got here... Dione would sigh heavily, inhaling the well marked pack boarders before slowly coiling her haunches and lowering her hips to the ground. Ringed, bushy tail would flip and tip, draping easily over her toes as tiny head would turn around to gaze at her surroundings. It was pretty here... Why hasn't she decided to join this pack? Ah well. What was done was done, and now she could start a little fire... After a moment she would tip her head back, howling for Cat. She had only met the woman once but she had made a good impression on the minuscule woman when she had beat the white woman from another pack into the ground. She had been delightful infact. Maybe it was time for them to have a proper meeting and introduction. Head would lower as massive ears swivelled atop her head in an attempt to catch the sounds of any who might approach. Who knew, maybe a boarder patrol party would greet her before the queen...