Blackfeather Woods Open your arms

Vinnie lowered her head to smell the border of the pack she chose. She was a very respectable distance from the border line. She tilted her head back and howled, notifying the pack of her presence. She had a strong, but immediately submissive pose. She didn't look scared at all, but she was aware of the possibility of this being backfired. She waited to be addressed by whoever, hoping to learn the ways of what she wished. She wished to be either a counselor of a watcher of the earth. She could fit in the pack, and their dark ways, she had her dark wishes, and her dark thoughts.