Silvertip Mountain New Girl In Town

Thanks Fitz! :D

Getting up at the Casanova's words, the burly female noticed how he still continued to not watch his paw fall. She flattened her ears at his words and laughed slightly as he tripped. Shaking her fur out quickly, the female noticed a large male coming forward, having a heavy coat with a light color peppered with darker tone.

She thought it was an alpha, so she lowered her tail and averted her eyes from his. Asking about the male, supposedly called "Chaska", the female backed up a little and still kept her eyes down onto her front paws.

"I found him. He fell down one of the mountainsides from a land slide of rock and I believe he hit his head." She said, her ears pointing forward to him. Her voice was calm and in a monotone, her hackles lowered.

Zaria never really explained to her any of the other wolves names who are in the pack. Not knowing the alpha's/or some kind of powerful wolf's name, she felt ashamed in herself for having to ask soon.

"Does he... normally act like this?" She asked, noting how Chaska seemed to be more on the affectionate side than anything.