Phantom Hollow Welcoming at heart

Nodding her consent, the dark female relaxed back onto her haunches, her tail thumping the dirt slightly. "Nice name," she smiled, "It certainly does suit you." Her eyes scanned the glossy silver pelt of the other, absorbing what information she could gather simply from her stature and appearance. She was strong, maybe a little wiry, but held the elongated limbs and the pale fur of a runner from the north. Either way, her frame would be a helpful asset to the pack. There could never be too many hunters!

The females attitude also intrigued Renn. She seemed straightforward and precise but also a little wary, much like a wolf with a purpose. "I've been around these woods since the pack first moved in," she answered, unsure if that's what the other meant by her question. Nevertheless, she shrugged and continued. "I haven't seen you round here before," Renn tilted her head slightly, "Are you a new recruit?"