Silvertip Mountain Giving up, going in

While Niita had come out of her shell since joining Silvertip and had become a lively exciteable girl, the outside world would never have guessed. Patrolling the border led her to be around when the howl sounded, ears twitching. She'd never intercepted a wolf here, wasn't aware if there was a certain protocol. Deciding to try her best, Niita loped in the direction of the howl.

Stopping before the stranger with her face schooled into an expressionless mask, Niita bore a stance of dominance. It was how Zeke had seemed upon approaching, Niita based herself off that. "Can I help you?"