Joining Thread

OOC: Slight PP. Please let me know if I need to change anything. It was apparent that though the autumn wolf was not inherently an aggressive female, the role of such could be accommodated with ease when the need arose. While it was in her nature to be understanding to most, when it came to blatant disregard of another, her patience was time and again proven to be thin. Hence the brandish of her fangs and bristled fur. Wild eyes glanced over the white belly as it was presented, yet her muzzle did not venture away from the female’s throat. Her jaws remained parted as heated breath tempted the fur in rhythmic gusts. And even as her lips closed, her ears listening to the trespasser’s explanation, her nose remained near and quivering, ready to snap if the reply was not to her satisfaction. “If you were not an enemy then you should have called for an audience,” she corrected sharply. “The wolves of the Northstar Vale has been instructed to treat ALL trespassers as threats,” her heavy lids lowered in warning. “…regardless of their intentions.” But it was apparently by her actions that the woman before the pale wolf, though harsh, was more lenient. A fault of a benign nature perhaps, but one she did not believe was a negative. All fools within reason deserved to explain themselves. Roughly, she lowered her muzzle and clasped the back of the female’s neck, hoisting her around to her own paws. Releasing her she questioned, “…if you are not a threat, then what are you? A healer? A hunter?” Again her gaze brushed over the woman’s physique. “What skills do you possess?”