Ouroboros Spine out of the night that covers me

Open for OS wolfies!

Tonravik was not so unwise as to think she would be received well by all. That, however, was of little consequence to her. For in time, they would come to see that she was here, and she was here to stay. It did not matter who their leader once was, it did not matter her longevity. For what she had done to her own pack was unforgivable; she had left with no word, leaving the borders unmanned and her pack open to any number of things. How fortunate for her. How unfortunate for the other.

The new leader knew beyond any benefit of a doubt that Kroc and Echelon were nearby. Tensions certainly were high, and Tonravik only hoped these tensions would be gone when the week passed. The bear of a wolf would not be dissuaded from the task at hand. Whether or not the wolves here would become part of the greatest legacy these lands had seen was up to them. She needed no weak links.