Silver Creek a wind in the door

Sunspot wagged her tail as a stranger approached. It almost seemed as though he'd come from outside the territory, like her, but she wrote that off as a coincidence - he certianly smelled like he belonged to this pack! Silver Creek, it was called. What a pretty name! I wonder what the creek is like? Unless they don't actually have a creek, but then, it would be silly to name a territory after a creek that isn't there...

A shewolf arrived along with the other, seemingly out of nowhere. Sunspot stiffened, a little startled, but then remembered to lower herself accordingly.

"Hello," she repeated, still getting the hang of greeting other wolves. Strangers! They'd asked her the same question, so she tried to direct her answer to both of them. "I'm just looking for company - I would like to join a pack, for a time, but I do have to be on my way eventually. I won't dream of taking a thing from your caches, but I'd be terribly grateful for company, and a place to rest my head."