Ankyra Sound the wind in the wires made a tattle-tale sound and a wave broke over the railing

Nyx wasn't ashamed to admit that she'd forgotten about the potential new recruit who Ingram had sent away a few days prior, until she followed the sound of her voice to the territory outskirts. It was the pale golden pelt that sparked the memory of her heading away from Grimnismal land, and it was undeniable curiosity that spurred her decision to remain. Ingram had fancied this one, she recalled, and so she was keen to make her own opinion.

The agouti Ostrega pricked her raven-tipped ears, fixing the stranger with a cool stare as she thrust her tail over her rump in a dominant display. Submit, Nyx' body language ordered, as she continued moving past the waiting wolfess to swing around her in a tight circle. This allowed her to judge from all angles, though her fierce yellow eyes came to settle on the neat clump of mushroom displayed at her paws. "What's this?" Nyx asked, twitching her nose. Had Ingram seriously requested that she find him fungus? What a ridiculous request, she mused.