Phoenix Maplewood Graced with a new life

@Reek @Saena 

Stalking heavily in an attempt to hide an old injury, a twisted back left leg, a dark russet female stopped at where she caught a particularly strong scent of wolf; a border, the yearling frowned as she thought to herself. Her liquid gold eyes were anything but friendly, but rather fearful and sad. The black fading around her face, underfur, and speckling her back stood stark against the beautiful red-brown of the rest of her fur, but nothing could draw attention from the pink scars littering the female's dark pelt. Grace whimpered to herself softly, worried. Surely these wolves would be different, wouldnt hurt her? Only one way to find out. The russet and black she wolf shifted backwards, turning her injured leg away from the border. Would they reject her out of fear she couldnt do anything? Despite the long-healed injury, Grace had learned to hunt and fight and heal just as well as any wolf could have. "I could be a good spy, I'm very quiet." Grace started talking to herself, prepping herself for the questions she was sure to come. What use was she if these wolves let her in? Looking at her, most wolves got the impression that she was mean and picked fights, thanks to the scarring and heavy limp. Truly, she wasnt, anyone who bothered knowing her story knew she was sweet and motherly to those she dosent think are dangerous. Finally swallowing her fear, Grace thrust her muzzle into the sky and howled for the alphas. Would she get her new start at life, or would she back on her own again?