Blackfeather Woods Lest We Forget

Almost immediately, she was greeted in silence by who she suspected to be the superior of the land. She cleared her throat and lifted her head, so as to see him, but kept her body low and her tail at a gentle sway. I'm Emélie, she said, I'm new to these lands, and I am in need of a pack. Though I haven't been traditionally taught, I'm able to serve you as a skilled warrior, should you have me. Although her mother was a loner upon Emma's birth, she was still experienced in combat and made sure to teach her daughter well. It had been years since her last actual lesson, but she'd never stopped honing her skills - whether it be against prey or another of her own kind.
I'm willing to do what you ask of me under any circumstance. This was also true. While she would prefer to stray away from bringing harm to children or elders, if she was commanded to do so, she wouldn't hesitate. She was loyal and devoted, and she let nothing get in the way of that.