Porcupine Ridge Take a bow

The silent Gamma swept away after Taggarik – not straying far, but distancing themselves enough to leave the fate of the woman in Capri’s hands. As far as the swarthy girl was concerned, the she-wolf would make a fine addition to their pack – unlike the past few that had attempted to join or stray over their borders.
 
The smile that fell upon Jhala’s muzzle stirred a small one from the Alpha as well, and with a flick of her tail, Capri was about to offer a tour of the land when the female spoke questions – ones Capri could appreciate. “I am Capri – the Alpha female. This is Porcupine Ridge and we’ve newly claimed – the dark male you seen that walked by is Taggarik, the Alpha male. The one who followed after him? We do not know his name – he does not speak. But he is kind and loyal.”
 
There was a pause as the silver-tipped she-wolf allowed the information to be absorbed before she canted her muzzle in the direction toward the heart of the territory. “Come – I can show you your new home, if you’d like.” Without waiting for a response, the Roux-Abrhen closed the distance between them, rubbing her shoulder against their newest member, marking the girl with her scent as an accepted member.