Silvertip Mountain i'm so sick of being sober

She will eventually warm up to Will I promise xD

Zaria nodded quietly when the male formulated or gave as statement as to why he would be loyal. It was something she couldn't test here at the borders, she would have to trust his word for it, something that was quite difficult for the female. Her green eyes scanned over him and slowly started to nod again. "Zaria." She wasn't going to correct his term. She kind of liked being called Lady Zaria. It sounded very regal and the vain female liked to hear about her power and beauty.

"You are at the borders of Silvertip Mountain and it is lead by my mate FitzDutiful and me," she spoke. Seeing that she mentioned Fitz first and not herself showed how much she truly loved her ghostly colored mate. Zaria quirked up her lips then. "And.. I think he would like you," she spoke with a hint of playful distain. "If you say you are here to stay then I guess you are welcome to join us, as long as you will accept Fitz and me as your leaders. I have a nasty bite for deserters and disobedient wolves." Zaria would never hurt a pack member it wouldn't be beneficial they needed every member. But she could give a hard nip in the right muscles that would be felt for a good day.