Northstar Vale The only feelings I have for you are rage and pissed off-ed-ness

Warbone inspected her thoroughly, she remaining still, yet not entirely at ease, and when he nosed her shoulder as a signal to follow she did without complaint, dipping her head in agreement. It was a short while until they encountered the others, the group hanging around together in a manner that was far different from what Rosings may have done. They had often been apart.

they halted, as did she, and then Saena's yap brought forth first three to inspect her. Her tail was held low, ears back, and gaze averted, yet she held her ground, still and unmoving. An inky brute came first, then a woman who's pelt was a beautiful fiery hue, then finally a blue eyed male. She allowed them to inspect her without complaint, drawing in and remembering scents as they passed.

another stood a short ways off, a masked boy, yet did not come near. The sudden attentions of five wolves was in great contrast to the loner life she had been living for weeks, yet she gave little indication of her slight unease. Only one actually bothered to speak, the blue eyed one who asked of her identity. She opened her maw a brief moment, then closed it, unsure if m she ought to speak when the direction had been directed to Saena.