Silvertip Mountain The Mountian

After having very busy days at Silvertip, Krypton decided to take a little stroll down the snowy paths. She loved just walking around, nature sometimes provided her much needed guidance and relaxation. With a silent breath fogging up her view, she continued to walk with her long strides covering the powdered ground, hackles flattened and head raised slightly. Her mind lingered on the thought and memory of the pack meeting. Or what it was rather than the entire pack itself. It was just three wolves, without counting Zaria barging in.

She thought back to the other female that was there, what was her name again? Atari, was it? Krypton had thought about going to find her, she wouldn't mind meeting the new wolf. She had met Will already and befriended him quickly, so what harm would it do to meet the new wolf? It wouldn't hurt her much to reach out anyways, it could mean another friend at least. She let her walk overtake the land more before seeing the woman herself, Atari. Her coat was similar to Krypton's, one clothed like the earth itself. Agouti was a term that could be similar to the fur color.


She simply made her way over, hopefully she wouldn't frighten her. "Atari?" She called out to the agouti wolfess, taking a few more steps forward and raising her hackles a bit. She didn't mean to come off as a threat, but rather she was exposing her higher rank in a less dramatic way. Raising the hackles and stature was not intimidation to Krypton, rather just a statement. Atari would surely understand, she has at least picked up on the normal things pack wolves do anyways.