Stone Circle Visit

Despite being approached by two pack wolves, the curious female wasn't in trouble. Cori had feared it, expected it even, and was relieved when the burly male addressed her gently, reassuring her that she'd done nothing to earn in their bad favor. Even the female beside him appeared tolerant, watching her with what Coriander viewed as a kindly expression. She'd clearly misunderstood their approach.

She relaxed slowly, and the unease began to fade from her eyes as she looked between them. It seemed as if an offer was being made, some way these wolves could explain pack life to her, and Cori's ears perked with interest. "I'm Coriander," she stated, and then quietly repeated the pack name provided by Valette. "Easthollow..." A family-based pack. Wasn't that just what she'd been looking for--hoping for?

Questions swam within the depths of her amber-brown gaze, dancing on her tongue as she quickly sorted through them for one to ask. Where did she even begin? "Family... Are you all related?" Was that what she'd meant by family-based? Cori couldn't see the resemblance between these two wolves if they were relatives, but she knew that wasn't always a clear indicator--she herself hadn't resembled her own mother much, taking strongly after the females on her father's side. It only made her wonder how likely it was outsiders were allowed to join them, if they were at all.