Precarious Situation

OOC: Here comes Erika to save Macawi before she gets killed!

IC: The half-lovely, half-monstrous wolf trotted on the hard stones of the mountain range's roots. It had been a few days since she agreed to return to give her ultimatum on the matter of joining a pack. After running into a few wolves from the different packs around here, she had decided that she would join the Silvertip Mountain pack. They were indeed the only one to be of a traditional style, a style she was used to and liked. Her decision was made and here she was, back on the mountain, looking for Madame Jinx, Mademoiselle Tyrande, or someone from the pack to bring her to the white alpha.

A howl, too high to be a wolf's, stopped her for a moment. It was definitely a coyote's, but there was something familiar about it.....Macawi! The coyote-wolf hybrid she had befriended a few days ago was nearby. Her constantly idle tail began wagging happily. The black wolf began walking towards the sound with a bounce in her step.

As she grew nearer to where she heard her friend's call, she began to hear growls and submissive yips, presumably from Macawi. From the sound of it, the coy-wolf was found by one of the Silvertip Mountain patrols. Remembering what Madame Jinx said about how strictly the pack defended borders, her heart began to race. Si ils l'ont blessent, ainsi Dieu me soit aider!

The smell of 3 wolves, Madame Jinx, the peculiar Mademoiselle Tyrande, and an unknown male, pervaded her nostrils. Suddenly she saw Macawi burst into a run, yelling for the wolves to stop harassing her. Erika growled softly and ran up to the three wolves. "Arrêter! Stop! Do not 'urt ze coyote! Madame Jinx! Please stop!"