She wasn't quite settled into the pack yet, but she was as settled as she could be. It was weird for her to live anywhere but the north and away from her family as much as she had been living on her own per say. She had come to that age where she needed to find her own way she supposed and this seemed to be the path that her paws took her.

She was set up to start patrols which had never been a responsibility in her young life of Incendium, but she knew how they worked by her parents. And she may have tagged along a time or two. She certainly didn't think she'd have a problem, she was definitely more than capable of taking care of herself.

She made her way to the meeting grounds in the center of the island to meet her guide, dressed with her wolf skull crown and leather armor as was expected for a patrol in case anything ever happened. She didn't have a problem with this of course. She was more worried about who she would meet here. She wasn't exactly known as the cozy friendly type and she knew that strongly. She was hoping more than anything she wouldn't get someone bubbly or annoying, but she guessed she would just have to get over it for the day.

"Onyx Destruction"
F2U base by Snowylaika

A heavy sigh of agitation passed from Saracyn's lips as the dire wolf trudged his way through the pine forests of Alias towards the meeting point. His mother had welcomed another stray into their fold, and somehow it had become his responsibility to take her on a tour of the island, show her the patrol routes she'd run as one of their warriors, and get her acclimatized to her new home. Fucking great... Sara was only a sociable wolf when he wanted to be, and this was not one of those moments he wanted to be. Why couldn't his mother tend to her own new pet, or let Avacyn deal with the stranger? No doubt his twin sister would be much more accommodating that he was. But no, for some reason it had to be him, so he supposed he might as well get this bullshit parade over with.

Coming up to the clearing where the pack's meetings were held, Saracyn got his first look at the wolf waiting for him there. The first thing he noticed was that she was very, very blue. Gods dammit all, another blue cur his mother adopted... Did she secretly wish he and Ava and Fia had been born blue or something? The second thing he noticed as he drew closer was that she was dressed in some sort of ridiculous garb. The leather armor he got, but the fucking wolf skull? What the hell sort of feral beast had they brought in off the streets? "Fucking hell..." the prince muttered under his breath to himself alone, then finished his approach. He wore nothing, no armor for their tour, but did carry his sword across his back. The weapon seldom ever left his side since he'd gotten it and taken his vow to protect Avacyn with his life at all costs. This weirdo... she looked like she was prepared to go undercover with a barbarian army.

"So you're the new wolf my mother told me to find," Sara declared when he reached her, giving her a once over with cool cerulean eyes. He didn't really care if she noticed or not. "Planning on invading someone while we're at it? Actually, don't answer that. I don't want to know." Saracyn motioned for the girl to follow him, then turned and began to lead the way to the coast where the outermost patrol path was. "What's your name?" Sara cast a sideways glance back to the blue fae. Had his mother told her who would be showing her around the island, or did she have no clue she was spending the day with the Elysian prince?

"Saracyn Mendacium"

As usually hot headed as she was, she was actually pretty patient. So waiting for the boy or whoever would be joining her today was really no problem for her. It would be obvious that the red boy was the one as he made his way into the main areas of Alias where she was waiting.

She stood as he came closer and spoke, but her expression stayed mostly flat not that he may have seen any differently through her helmet. "It would seem so." She commented in a lower tone but she hadn't made much of a first impression of him yet. That changed as he made a comment about suiting up for an invasion. She didn't cut him off but she was quick to be defensive, "Well you can cut a stranger some fucking slack." She reached up to pull her wolf skull helmet with a click off her antlers and tuck it into a place under her leather armor almost looking like some kind of shoulder brace. She wasn't aware of the boy being the Elysian prince, so she couldn't make a shrewd comment about him licking off a silver spoon his whole life. And it was a good thing she didn't know at least in this moment because she certainly had no filter.

She'd go to step forward as he had just offered probably a little begrudgingly between the two of them now. Maybe it would be all just work from now until the day was over, or maybe he'd even just say fuck it and abandon her. Onyx was learning really not to care about what others thought of her. She hadn't necessarily before, but she had gotten her hopes up once and she was keen to not let that happen again so easily. She wanted to make herself useful here at least and she would. She just wasn't one with a kind eye. Maybe not suitable for a pack. For Elysium though? Who knew. "Onyx." She responded to his request, but otherwise seemed rather uninterested in making friends.

"Onyx Destruction"
F2U base by Snowylaika