Porcupine Ridge A Potential Member

He wondered if perhaps word had gotten out of his expectation. Perhaps those he turned away spoke of their errors. Perhaps not. There had been a string of wolves that did not know how to behave in the presence of an alpha at his own borders, but fortunately the last few were far better equipped with sense and respect.

The black wolf shook himself, and along with a scattering of snow and debris his dominance was cast off. He stood before her then confident but neutral. "So what's your name?" He asked.