Blackbeak Bluff a heart is a knife in disguise

With another pack down the coast, and a new one starting nearby, Thuringwethil isn't surprised to run into another wolf. One is headed in her direction, materializing in the distance and growing bigger with each passing second. Soon enough, their distances hone in on each other and the stranger makes the first word. Tirgatao catches up close enough in the meantime and Heda flicks an ear back in her direction and she stiffens her posture. She opens her mouth to speak but clicks her teeth back together when another approaches a moment later. 


"Hello," she finally greets the two. She shifts her weight to the side to give Tirgatao a little more space in the conversation. Their coats smell of others she can't identify and the male seems to have an attached me to her that makes the bond familiar. Their presence upon the shores give their encounter purpose and she adjusts how she conducts herself.  "I am commander Thuringwethil of Drageda, and this is Tirgatao, one of our advisors," she introduces, opening the floor up to the others.