Porcupine Ridge things my heart used to know

To someone who adapts quickly, it's strange to think that someone else couldn't get a handle on something new. For instance, Jhala had already figured out being a Beta. Sure, there were plenty of things she'd have to work on in the future, but her new duties were mostly borders. She was in charge of chasing people out usually, but now she had authority with it. That's it! It was that simple!... in theory, anyway. Regardless of her maturity there were thousands of things she was overlooking; it was a huge responsibility and she needed to take a lot into account. But she didn't know how, so she didn't.

For now, she just patrolled the territory. When she got a bit antsy, she looked for something to do. Originally she was hoping to find Anwyl. He had run out on her recently and she didn't understand why; embarrassment, she guessed. It was not Anwyl who she had found though, no... it was some female. Probably part of the pack but no one that Jhala had seen before. She was about to call out a hello before she watched as she tumbled down the side of a cliff. The black and white girl scrambled quickly to her feet before making her way down the mountain to meet up with her (taking a more stable path herself).

When she reached the bottom, the other wolf seemed fine- a bit butthurt but fine all the same. "Hi, uhm.. I'm Jhala, we haven't met," she began as she approached her, remembering last second to position herself above this wolf. "Are you alright?" she asked, keeping her shoulders straightened and head high.