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The female's tail wagged with a bit of excitement as Harlyn responded to her greeting bark. She dipped her head respectfully to the alpha before speaking. "Harlyn," the black wolf assumed, tail still wagging. "I was hoping we could chat, if you have time," she offered it lightly, almost as if she wouldn't be hurt if she had said no, but truthfully Ilya was sincerely hoping that she could get to know the wolf.

"I know that I've seen you around the territory, but I've never really spoken to you," Ilya began softly, lowering herself into a sitting position. "I suppose I just wanted to get to know you a bit." Her tail continued to wag, hopefulness apparent. She didn't come off needy, just eager. Even though she had grown accustomed to pack-life already and made a handful of friends, she still felt the yearn for company that she felt as a loner.