Lost Creek Hollow The Wind that Ruffled my Fur

Seeing that Harlyn has left the building, I'm going to just continue. PM me if there is trouble Stevie!

The dark one seemed to have yipped in glee, Shikoba awaited silently. She had gotten up, dipping her head towards the Druid woman. She only nodded firmly in acceptance of her show of respect. The dark one explained her pledge of working for the pack and protecting it, Shikoba said nothing. She was still skeptical of the wolf in front of her, but she would trust her sooner or later. 

The darker wolfess sugar-coated her words of praise and happiness towards Shikoba, she still said nothing but gave another head nod. However, her connection of eyes made the druid snarl. Staring in the eyes meant a challenge for a title, and Shikoba wouldn't give up her rank so easily. However, the wolf did say she was new to pack life, and Shikoba had to let go of her anger.

She was quick to reason with, she cooled down quickly. "Don't look in eyes, means challenge" she first instructed towards the black-pelted she wolf. The last thing she wanted was the thing to get hurt from having poor knowledge of the pack fundamentals and functions. The gamma stood up, stretching out her body.

"Name." She asked/stated, wanting to know what to call her.