Porcupine Ridge Take a bow

This was the alpha. Jhala was well aware of this when the women approached. She seemed taller than the male, but perhaps this was only because she held herself higher as she went. Unsure of whether to lower herself further or not, the girl did so anyway, her head dipping respectfully to the alphess. 

Finally, she was addressed. A weight removed from her shoulders as the silence was slowly beginning to worry her. While she didn't mind the quiet (it gave her a chance to think about what to say and not mess anything up), it was growing worrisome. She was even beginning to question if the wolves in the pack even spoke- but that was an unfair assumption, as it was only this male who was silent. She raised only her head as she had done earlier, keeping her gaze from meeting the more important wolf's own stare, allowing the alphess a better look at her. After a few moments to let to women observe, she spoke, her tail and ears remaining low. 

"My name is Jhala," she woofed lowly, but clearly, as too not seem so loud or to imply dominance, which appeared to be a huge no-no in this pack. "I wish to join your pack," she then answered her second question. She did not inquire why or what she would do, because she was not asked. To be honest, she wasn't sure if that was expected of her or if she needed to be spoken to, so she waited to be asked.