J- morning has broken

it was not long before the scent of another wolf blew on the breeze, the same scent that was intertwined along the rocky border where she stood. moments later, the ghostly silhouette of a she-wolf appeared from the seemingly treacherous depths of the territory's entrance.

Sonder grinned in a little shock and amusement as she found herself facing a very similar figure to herself- with the fur of a ghost and the eyes of a wildfire. "I am sure you have already assumed I am here to join but- now you know, I am here to join. I wish to evoke no offense or aggression- I'm just trying to find a pack. I'm Sonder, from the Northern Reaches." Sonder fidgeted nervously from paw to paw, as she hoped the fae deliberated on a decision. she hadn't done this yet- requested access into a pack and it was nerve wracking, though she tried to hide it as best she could.