Sleeping Dragon A New Wolf

Belle trotted outside of a pack's boundaries, wondering if she should talk to them, perhaps join them, or if she should turn and run. She had heard things about this pack from other lone wolves, and she was hoping they would accept her into the pack. Belle had been travelling for weeks, months even, just to find a friendly pack. She let out a howl to let them know she was here. Then she waited, hoping for someone friendly to come.