The Sentinels wildwood

Aria reacts quickly, her posture stiffens and her tail arches high behind her. She pads towards the border with her ears perked, her nose twitching to catch drift of the visitor. It was female-- and certainly alone-- good news to the small alphess. 

She pauses when she sees the other-- a cream colored girl with dark green eyes. She was-- perhaps-- older than herself, but the way Aria presented herself gave no indication of her young age. She was a mature leader-- surely this stranger would think so. She dips her head in polite greeting, but it returns to it's still, tall posture-- despite her small size. "Greetings," she says, repeating the hello that Lasher had always offered. "What brings you to my borders?"