Blackfoot Forest Breathe

she did not feel like an alpha worth submitting to, but she carried out her duty anyways, the least she could to to not look like a complete and utter failure. but the call rises, a request for her presence, and she feels only compelled to surge forward and meet the stranger present at the borders she had been placed to command. her petite frame was smaller than the stranger's but her scent would tell her that she carried the alpha title. 

she greeted the older female, but spoke with a regal strictness, not to show her weakness in her lack of self confidence. "what do you seek?" amara did not want a persuastion, but a truth, why had this female come to their borders and with what purpose. many had come and left with notable resumes, but that was not what she looked for. she looked for spirit, determination, and above all, loyalty. they were not a pit stop, but a foundation, a home for the weary for them to find life. none abandoned them without cause, and she hoped never to see it happen again.