Phoenix Maplewood A New Territory

Spring slowly sunk into a submissive position, deciding that she appeared to be to aggressive.  Keeping her gaze on the locked ground.  Still not used to being such the low class of a loner.  A twinge of regret pinched her, remembering her first pack.  The pack she had loved.  Brushing it aside.  She tucked her tail softly between her legs and under her stomach.  “I beg you forgiveness.  I did not mean to appear aggressive if that is how you took it.  I can help your pack.  I’m a well trained healer and fighter.”  Spring tilted her head to the side exposing her neck.