Check-Up
Breath only slightly heavy, Lillianna would pause at the border, her head being thrown back in a call for the alphas. One, both, either, she didn't mind, nor care, as long as one arrived. And should they need assistance, she'd help in a heartbeat.
"Speech" "Language" "Farrym"
So far anyone howling at the border turned out to be fun and interesting and new. Glaciers rule banning her from the border of course was only for when there was no one at the border to look after her. But there was was a howler at the border; therefore they could look after her. She would leave be the butterfly she had chased half way across Donostrea territory and set off immediately for the border. The tiny lite creature would be there in a heart beat. She might be big pawed and clumsy but she sure knew how to hustle when she wanted. It of course helped that she was already pushing the boundaries and was already close to the border the stranger howled at.
She stopped before the red wolf and studied her with great interest. "I like your red coat" she said, forgoing introductions for her endless supply of questions instead. "Are you related to me? Like every wolf ever is related to me, so you probably are too. It would explain your red coat" she continued on conversationally, giving Lillie little chance to respond. "That marking is really different tho" she said, and at this point she was her tippy toes pairing right up st the stranger, totally fearless. "Huh. It's not like any marking I've ever seen and we have lots of different ones." "Can I touch it?"
"Speech" "Language" "Farrym"
"No?" Ray said, clearly surprised. It was nice to meet one of those rare wolves that where unrelated to her by blood or adoption. "Then you've probably met my daddy. Has he ever adopted you? He does that a lot. I call them related to me too. I think he adopts everyone in the end." She explained, still a friendly conversationalist. It was clear by her words and manner that she expected Lillie to become related to her in one way or another eventually. She was resigned to that fact. She was surrounded in relatives, drowning in them.
About her marking, Lillie would give little I'm response. It wasn't exactly a yes, and it definite wasn't a no. Ray stretched her body upwards, going up in two paws as she tried to reach the funny faded pink marking that ran along her eye and again on her jaw line. She was just about to touch the one by her jaw when her balance failed her and with a very dignified squeak ray toppled into the knees of her new... relative/friend/whatever.