Silvertip Mountain All good. I'm normal, guys.

After Zaria had spoke Atari decided to get back on her feet but keep her height and tail low. Hopefully the alpha female wouldn't get upset. The alpha had asked for a name. "Atari Silver" the female managed to say, with her fear subsiding. Atari noticed Zaria had a accent. The female loved accents, you could tell where they came from but Atari had never heard of this accent before. Atari was born in Canada but didn't get a Canadian accent, her caretaker was from the south and she learned her way of speech. Atari was curious as to where Zaria was from but she would hold off from the questions for a while. 

The alpha female asked two more questions. Zaria had wanted to know if Atari was settled in, and if she liked the mountain. "I have settled in quite well, though I'm still getting used to things around here, its quite a change for me but I am glad for it" Atari smiles. She was happy for the change, another day as a lone wolf and she might have gone crazy. "And the mountain, is beautiful. I've never seen such a sight." It was true, she had never seen such a mountain. She had never been lived on one either, this was a new experience for her. Atari would most likely spend the rest of her life here, she was satisfied with that. It was better than being a lone wolf. She probably would be dead by now if she hadn't joined this pack. She would have either be killed by wolves or starvation, or a whole number of things. All probably the most painful ways to die but she had this pack now and as far as she knew, pack mates look out for each other. Atari knew she would have a long lasting life. A life she would enjoy.