Altar of Twilight party time, excellent

Feel free to get offended at Eigma's behavior / cut her off at any point, she's being socially inept lmao.

Eigma said nothing when Wildfire responded, because that was exactly what she had been thinking. Pack wolves played dirty, they had access to backup while lone wolves were by definition, singular. The woman wasn't very enthusiastic about waiting around while more wolves popped out of the woodwork, but she faced that fear, sitting placidly while Wildfire summoned someone.

The stranger which arrived was... A boy. Eigma didn't know what she expected; maybe someone well seasoned? An old man covered in battle scars, having taken the mountain under his influence by force? But the pale wolf which so casually approached was very young. It was quite surprising to the three-year-old; Eigma had never thought of herself as leader material, and she was a fully fledged adult. Then there was this boy, not even able to pass his seed, and he ruled a mountain? Bizarre.

The boy addressed Wildfire with what Eigma presumed was a nickname, but before the red-furred girl could respond, Eigma was on her paws and introducing herself. She advanced towards the white wolf with what she thought was friendly posturing, her tail high and waving, her ears pricked and forward, not realizing that these were marks of dominance. 

She watched the boy's face as she said, "She summoned you to meet me. My name is Eigma -" her tail was a grizzled gray banner of peace (or war, depending on your point of view), swaying above her hindquarters. " -we were going to, ah, what was the word? Spar? And if you like what you see.." Eigma grinned, passing a look to Wildfire briefly which highlighted her excitement. Her statement trailed off, as the situation didn't need further explanation.