Blackfeather Woods Dark past, white coat

hope you don't mind if I jump in :3

  For the past few days Lusa hadn't been herself latey. A day after her mating with Grim, she started feeling more sickly and hungry. Started doing her buissness way more than she should. It made her feel more vurnable, though there wasn't any trouble in sight. Top that with the drama of Potema and Ohen proding her with a stick about it, and it is the worst thing ever. For the past few days she had spent most of her time eating, hunting, and sleeping. It felt like the only thing she could do. But today she was taking a walk to get her mind off of things.

  Mumbles and a new scent caught her attention, and she started to run, though the running was a lame run. But she started to slow as she relized the scent was a packmate. A foreign packmate. Someone who needed to be discovered. And soon a tannish figure came into view, which turned into a girl. And the moment Lusa saw this female, she didn't seem pleased to see her. She was a pretty sight, and that worried her. "Hello fellow packmate," she greeted in a expressionless voice. "Welcome to Blackfeather. The name is Lusa." She walked towards the girl to meet her eye. "You are new here I reckon?"