Broken Antler Fen Didn't leave a mark

Ambrosia. A pretty name, as unique as her own. Her mother had often told her that it was similar to the word 'courage' and that was why she had been named Kareja, to give her courage. 

The male who now approached was large, even in comparison to the slightly larger southern subspecies around her. His stance and the respectful stances of those around them betrayed his rank, her own form becoming more submissive as he approached. Kareja had a few run ins with Alphas, none being too pleasant, causing her to keep her eyes down deferentially and her head to tilt to expose her neck to him in submission. "My name's Kareja,"she told the Alpha bashfully, not daring to do anything he would find challenging.

The other was called Horosk, her eyes flicking to him when his name was mentioned as they lingered for a beat longer than they had before. Her attention was captured when the two others began to speak, small white ears pricking forward to listen.

"I am,"she answered Ambrosia's question, her voice hushed with shyness. She took no offense to the woman's comment, Kareja was nothing special just your plain wolf. Her head ducked demurely at Ambrosia's words of promise, hoping that Sebastian would accept fervently.

went ahead and skipped Horosk