Ravensblood Forest i hear it beckoning

August had listened to the chat with slight interest, but she was lost when it came to the names and the odd language that was used for the.... ranks? She assumed that was what they were. The maiden was shaken out of her thoughts by a deep voice that came in an order. With a deep breath, she left the safety of the trees and approached the three wolves. Her head lowered in a bow and her posture was, as usual, submissive. Normally she would not speak for fear of punishment but there was another woman here. What was weird to her was that both Declan and Conan seemed to respect her. Who had ever heard of a woman being respected by males? August certainly hadn't. All females in her pack had been abused and were the lowest of the low. They had to respect the males. What was different about this grey-pelted wolfess? She spoke in her sweet voice, but she found herself unsure. She was still baffled. "H-Hello?"

Her eyes met the ground and she stood still, waiting for a response or introduction from one of the two brothers. She had been told never to introduce herself - the males would do it. They didn't want her babbling on about who she was or why she was there.