Phoenix Maplewood princess no more

She was approached rather quickly – something she had expected, given how tight-knit Saena’s pack seemed to be. She did not recognize the ivory male, but she did recognize that she was among the bottom of the totem pole, and naturally lowered herself within his presence.
 
Her mint gaze took in his stature – not unfriendly, and yet something wildly regal about him. Something she did not wish to test, and she wondered if she had crossed a line.
 
Dropping the grouse, the girl made to nudge it gently in his direction, her own tail swaying behind her with one quick sweep to reveal her submission. “I wanted to hunt for Saena and the pups.. but we’re not to come to close to the den. I was hoping someone who is would take this to her?” She was quick to explain, and with her pale form lowered closer to the ground, she waited for either acceptance or dismissal.