Stavanger Bay The night so black that the darkness hummed.

It wasn't often that Thistle Cloud was on the borders lately. Not much at all since Ragnar had passed. Though today she found her pace unbroken, as she trudged along it. Alert and open for any warning signs of others, or perhaps even just a glimpse an inkling of the wolf that had found and murdered her husband in cold blood. She sighed softly, and continued on. Her ears going forward in irritation as she smelled another. She took off at a steady pace to get there.

She turned the bend to find a behemoth of a man standing there. She growled lowly and slicked her ears back to her skull. Her tail up above her back, she didn't give a care that this wolf was bigger or badder. He was near her home, near he babies and she wasn't having it. She growled again, What are you so near us for Stranger! She clicked her teeth together, her hackles raising, her body lowering slightly more into an aggressive stance.

I wasn't sure if you were on the borders or just near darling. Good to have you though :D