Hushed Willows Will I ever find peace?

Trick, what a strange name to the native's ears. It didn't sound natural to her to say the least, but perhaps she was the weird one? Shikoba felt relieved to hear that the wolf in front of her accepted her apology. He looked like a nice wolf, very cool and collected as well.

he soon questioned her actions softly, making Shikoba sheepishly look at her paws. "Exploring" she said, happy that her answer could only be one word. She did feel that she needed to elaborate on her answer more, mostly since Trick spoke with a special eloquence. "Meeting new..." She started off, trying to find the right words. "Family wolves" she finished, a smile etching her coal black lips. 

Although Shikoba knew many wolves wouldn't like her and her family coming in unannounced, she would still see them as her family. She would see them as her brethren, her own flesh and blood.