Moonspear An Air of Change

Satch could tell that these borders were well kept, and as such knew that someone would be around sooner or later to check on his howl. So he waited, sitting back on his hind legs, he was in great rush, infact he really had all day. He had no were to be, and no one to see, he was a loner and had been for many years.

A stranger approached, one with their banner held high and mighty, an alpha no doubt. Satch stood acknowledging the respect this she-wolf deserved seeing as this was her border. He would even go as far as to dip his head in greeting, hopefully trying not to offend this darkened female. "I apologize for the intrusion, Alpha. But I seem to have found myself lost at your border. I am a lone wolf of little contention, I had no desire to harm any of your own. I am in need of one of two things, directions or safe passage through your territory." He spoke with sincereity, since the bringing of his shame, he would not dare to lie to an alpha, such as the strong one that now stood before him.