Blacktail Deer Plateau cold

aditya was a little bit south of where the call had rang out, but upon it reaching his ears, he headed that way. a black-furred woman stood at the border, obviously awaiting someone. her scent was that it a lone wolf; he checked for a tall, out of habit. it was there. 

satisfied with that, aditya greeted her. "who might you be? what brings you to our border?"

likely a prospective joiner, he thought. the pack ranks were quite full, and he wasn't sure if they had room for her. but he would hear her out, and if her attitude and skills seemed more than adequate, perhaps they could find a space for her after all.