Stone Circle can we keep her?

As the pair approached the border, the collie began to tremble in the slightest; though whether out of nervousness or excitement was not exactly apparent. She didn't quite trust herself to speak when Murdock spoke, howling for what she assumed with the leader - the alpha - of his pack. Plopping onto her hindquarters, she stiffened her spine and tried to suppress her slight trembles and wagging tail. Glancing every so often to Murdock for assurance. Licking her lips, she hoped dearly that she looked as a good member of a pack might, able to hunt and help and do whatever else it was, exactly, that pack wolves did.