Blackfoot Forest i will not die

hello there

She was exploring the territory, as there was still much she had yet to find about the pack land, when she smelt it. The wind brought the scent of him to her but this was no lone wolf. He smelt different as if he belonged to another pack.

She followed it silently through the brush, it led to the border. There was an unfamiliar male lurking there sniffing at the border. He was only slightly larger than her, close to Saries's size. His fur was a multitude of greys and whites. Most startling were his eyes, one being a vivid orange and the other being white as the winter snow. He didn't seem hostile yet but she was cautious as she approached. 

"Who are you?", she asked not unkindly. She always had a blunt way of speaking and she hadn't meant to offend him. She kept a good few feet away, her stance alert.