Border patrol

Now she had had encounters with the random leaders every now and then, not of big packs like this one, but smaller hoards as she liked to call them, who claimed small pieces of lands. They weren't always that welcoming, even if you didn't cross, many seem to take any opportunity to attack if given any reason at all. Although she loved to give people the benefit of the doubt, she was still keeping her eyes open and ears alert to any signs of him being aggressive. Keeping a look out for an opening to jolt at any time. She was small enough, so hopefully she would be faster than he was - at least by weaving through the trees, she had the better build for it, she hoped. He turned toward her, and she was ready, ready for anything! And then, a kind tone graced her drums, to which she smiled wider in response.

He introduced himself first, he was respectful and kind, that was for certain. She folded one of her front legs under her and gave a small bow, My name is Reiko, it's a pleasure. Now she didn't know of his stature, all she knew is that he smelled like the scent on the border. Her bow was not for that of an Alpha, but more just out of respect, a greetings.

Yes I am, I am more accustomed to the North, this is my first trip in the South. I must say it is a lot warmer than I thought it would be. She gave a short giggle while lowering her rear onto the ground in a soft gesture. This would make looking up to him a little easier. She took a moment to study him, those markings under his eyes were unusual - but then again, anything other than just white fur was unusual to her. Frankly, with the new individuals she was meeting, she grew to be quite envious of their colorful and beautiful markings.

I take it you're familiar? I'm only guessing you're with the pack that scents these lands.

—  reiko