Neverwinter Forest Oh I'm trying not to face what's become of me

It did not take long for someone to arrive at the scene, tail raised and posture seeming dominant. Could this be the leader? "Greetings," Belle began, head lowering out of both submission and respect. Her tail was also low, knowing that some wolves were strict about the hierarchy.

"I seek just that - a home." Her shyness had pretty much gone - the petty, cowardly wolf was no longer inside her. Though, she still held caution. Who was to say that this wolf didn't want another one among their ranks? "I can offer my skills to the pack, if it what you desire. I hope to be both a naturalist and a mecenary."