Moonspear Adapting To Survive

 The creamy white wolf studied the shepherd mix from below, final choosing to chuff at him. She flashed a smile. "Are you one of Moonspear?" she called from below, pink tongue lolling in a friendly way. It would not hurt to have another ally in the pack, she was delta after all. "Name's Aloe. Pleasure to meet you." She barked. Her tail wagged lazily.

A grin spread across her lips, hoping he would climb down to meet her. She felt so lonely after Wifi had left, so was on her own. A conversationalist should not be quiet, and so she felt she should not be. She needed a best friend, somebody to protect and to share meals with. Maybe this wolf could be her answer..?