Porcupine Ridge A Potential Member

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He was atop an outcrop when the howl rang out across the cold, quiet air. His ears flicked forward, receiving the message that there was another wolf at his borders that sought admittance into his kingdom. He extended his forelegs and arched his back into a stretch, before rising to his paws and descending the rocks toward the borders. He howled a quick note of his own to let all know he was on his way.

The white female blended in with the snow; he knew she was there more so by the threads of scent on the breeze than by the sight of her sitting patiently. He wasted no time; he gathered his legs into a brisk lope and approached with his tail raised and swaying, his head and ears erect. In his customary fashion, he said nothing at this time as he came to stop just a foot or so in front of her.