Horizon Ridge awkward moment abound

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Tired and cold the she wolf drew up close to the place where she was told to find Ragnar, She shivered despite herself, For a few days she had skulked and watched trying to learn the rules of the culture here. She was all about following tradition, and order. It kept things right it kept things in check so they made sense, nothing about Ragnar made sense Or maybe she waited a few days because she didn't really want to find Rangar she could just turn and go and be free on her own, with nothing and no one, in a strange land. Nerian rolled her eyes, no that wouldn't do either, she wanted to survive, not just surivive but live, could she not do both? While still being owned? probably not.


With a sigh Nerian moved into the light of the pack boarders, but not anywhere near close enough that she would be seen as a threat, she was as about non threatening looking as they came. There she sat patiently and quietly almost not moving at all, waiting to be seen by the one that ruled this land, she'd have to go the chain of command to get to him. Any distraction from her task was a welcome one, if the Royalty or what were they called here... alpha right? if only the alpha had manners unlike the heathen she sought.

Being a cleric in her birth lands might help her here, At her paws was fresh picked Lemon Balm, she whispered a prayer upon the plant, she hoped the scent and presence of it would help to promote a good relationship between her and the alpha.