Come on, get involved

The emaciated female let Jinx's shoulder rub hers as the white alpha weaved through her gathered pack. Jinx, despite her tough, isolationist ways, was a leader that the French-Canadian respected. She didn't believe the black-toed female would call the pack on nonsense, so the female listened intently to what Madame Jinx said.

Apparently, some of her new camarades de meute were crossing pack borders to make friends with the other packs of the area. Jinx gathered them to make sure they remembered what the Silvertip Mountain pack's ideals where. While she did not list any punishments, Erika knew that Madame Jinx was not the type of wolf to disobey.

Though the white alpha did not say the pack had enemies at the moment, it did not mean that there weren't certain wolves to pay close attention to. Erika decided to ask Madame Jinx about this. "Madame. Are zere any individual wolves zat we should look for around ze territory?"