Larksong Grotto New yet not

Jhala was out and about, her feet ached from patrolling the borders so constantly but it was all she could think to do. Reek wanted her to be in charge-- take care of the pack. She would do that. If keeping intruders out was the only way she could do that-- so be it.

As she walked she saw a wolf that she didn't really know. His scent was in the territory-- she knew that he must be a wolf here, but she couldn't really remember him or his name. She lets out a low chuff to draw his attention, standing tall and proudly-- as she could-- a little ways off.