Fox's Glade butcher of men

Valette was met with a greeting back, but not much more than that. It seemed the other wasn't too chatty, at least she assumed. The alpha female glanced over his unusual coloring. She hadn't seen much wolves colored like that. It was nice to be exposed to others again instead of being in her territory and treating some strangers like the enemy. Lately, they had some trouble with trespassers, it made her wonder if everyone was doing their patrols correctly. She pushed those pack thoughts away.

"Are you traveling?," she asked curiously. Perhaps she could help with directions if this male was looking for something in particular. "I used to be a ranger, or well, still am but now I am more needed at my own pack," she explained to the other. Valette sometimes missed those days of travel and roaming by herself. Now, she would miss her children too much. Maybe when they were bigger she would head out for a short period to visit packs that were acquaintances to them.