Stone Circle foundation.

@Steady + @Valette

Belle was no idiot. If she was to survive the winter then she would need a pack. One could call it luck that she'd come across a border after such a shallow search, but it was bound to happen with or without "luck". Belle kept around the border for a moment, sniffing at the clear line. There were several scents, though they all seemed to be of good health so this wasn't a pack that couldn't sustain it's members.
Belle whipped her head back and released a short call for the superiors of the land, her stance stoic and unmoving. She wasn't in a dominant stance, so to speak, but she also wasn't on her belly in submission. She was an honest woman with an honest request, and in her mind, that meant that this encounter would be fair game.