Broken Antler Fen Finally

Eden was startled by the voice that seemed to erupt almost immediately. She turned quickly and saw the other; a male of reasonable size. She assumed it was the alpha she had called for and began. "I'm Eden, and I'm in search of a pack. Are you the alpha?" Each alpha she'd come across had been different in their own rite, from her father to each stranger. But this male in particular seemed truly unique. He didn't seem to carry the hostility she expected. She stood still before him, her posture cool and neutral, as she awaited his response.